Luyện nghe bài hát I've Counted What I Have

(Written By Cohen, In "Night Magic")

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

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

(Michael) And up the world with glittering --
Come back my soul, I cry, it obey,
And I'm the empty of everything ...
Come back my soul, come 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, he's it from me
And what is mine he clumsily.
That pagan there he can dance,
Christian peddling his humility,
These of Hitlerian romance,
These lovers photographed without pants.

(Frank, & Then, Doubt, sloppy mother mistress that you
Jean-Marc) Can't get rid of, who loves you more the
You turn away, perfume's pity, who
Isn't well, whose shoulder's sore --
Doubt comes 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 reasons why you have to
And you agree, heard them all before.
Her heart is broken and her is stale
And you say, Tell me my nightingale.

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

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

(Doubt & Pinky) And women know that since the began
There was, there is no leading man.

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

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

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