Luyện nghe bài hát I've Counted What I Have

(Written By Cohen, In "Night Magic")

(Michael) I've counted what I have; it's not
And I need I do not dare to say.
heard the soul is diamond in the rough
That pain polish it to a bright display;
But mine is dust that's blown away.

(Angels) I've counted what I have; it's not
And what I need I do not to say.
heard the soul is diamond in the rough
That pain polish it to a bright display;
But mine is diamond dust blown away.

(Michael) And covered up the with glittering --
Come my soul, I cry, it won't obey,
And I'm the empty shape of ...
back my soul, come back to me I sing.

I'm with greed, with unrequited greed
And everyman my enemy.
I need his woman, his I need
For what he has, taken it from me
And what is he uses clumsily.
That pagan there he can dance,
Christian peddling his humility,
These carbons of romance,
These lovers without their pants.

(Frank, Louis & Then, Doubt, sloppy mistress that you
Jean-Marc) Can't get rid of, who loves you more the
You away, whose perfume's pity, who
Isn't well, whose shoulder's sore --
Doubt comes as a dinosaur.

(Doubt) O love forget metaphysic bit
About the lost and the grieving heart
You really can't is haunting it;
While you brood here, other part
Their lips, than you, and just as smart.

(F, L & J-M) has all the reasons why you have to fail
And you agree, you've heard all before.
Her heart is broken and her is stale
And you say, Tell me my nightingale.

(Doubt) up your conquering plan, give up your plan.
Time a choir of our lonely art
And women know that since the world
There never was, is no leading man!

(F, L & J-M) Oo me more my nightingale.

(Doubt & Pinky) And women know that the world began
There never was, is no leading man.

(Michael) I've counted what I have; not enough.
And know that since the world began
never was, there is no leading man.

(F, L & J-M) Tell me my nightingale.

(Doubt & Pinky) There's no man - no leading man!