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 what I I do not dare to say.
I've the soul is diamond in the rough
pain must polish it to a bright display;
But mine is diamond dust blown away.

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

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

I'm sick greed, with unrequited greed
And becomes my enemy.
I his woman, his career I need
For what he has, he's it from me
And is mine he uses clumsily.
That pagan there he can dance,
This Christian his humility,
These of Hitlerian 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 turn away, whose pity, who
Isn't feeling well, whose sore --
comes generous as a dinosaur.

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

(F, L & J-M) Doubt has all the why you have to fail
And you agree, heard them all before.
Her heart is broken and her breath is
And you say, me more my nightingale.

(Doubt) Give up conquering plan, give up your plan.
makes a choir of our lonely art
And know that since the world began
There was, there is no leading man!

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

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

(Michael) counted what I have; it's not enough.
And women know that since the world
There was, there is no leading man.

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

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