Luyện nghe bài hát I Follow

He resides on Mt. Olympus where no goes
He is my charming and everybody knows
bring you ecstasy and fill you with his grace
Careening carelessly he'll you to his place

He walks through the vine
follow where he goes

His are smooth and clear and best when they run slow
His nose is earthy, fruit, or rose
Sometimes he's Beaujolais and bourgeoisie
He'll warm you with his touch and luxury

He walks through the vine
I'll follow he goes
He walks the vine rows
I'll follow he goes

As I listlessly through the clouded night
Hellenic surround and draw me to the light
desires aroused; I fall down to my knees
A handsome sacrifice, for Bacchus if you

He walks the vine rows
I'll follow he goes
He walks the vine rows
I'll where he goes

He spends all my
But I complain
always in vain
He can't do it way

Never knew
really cared
Always made a
At least I