Luyện nghe bài hát Isis

(Words by Bob and Jacques Levy)

I Isis on the fifth day of May,
but I could not on to her very long.
So I cut off my hair and I straight away
for the unknown country where I could not go wrong.

I came to a place of darkness and light.
the dividing ran through the center of town.
I up my pony to a post on the right,
went in to a laundry to wash my down.

A man in the approached me for a match.
I knew away he was not ordinary.
He said, "Are you lookin' for easy to catch?"
I said, "I got no money." He said, "That necessary."

We set out that night for the in the North.
I gave him my blanket, he me his word.
I said, "Where are we goin'?" He said we'd be by the fourth.
I said, "That's the best news I've ever heard."

I was about turquoise, I was thinkin' about gold,
I was thinkin' about diamonds and the biggest necklace.
As we rode through the canyons, the devilish cold,
I was thinkin' Isis, how she thought I was so reckless.

How she told me that one day we meet up again,
and things would be different the next we wed,
If I only hang on and just be her friend.
I still can't all the best things she said.

We to the pyramids all embedded in ice.
he said, "There's a I'm tryin' to find.
If I it out it'll bring a good price."
'twas that I knew what he had on his mind.

The it was howlin' and the snow was outrageous.
we chopped through the night and we chopped the dawn.
he died I was hopin' that it wasn't contagious,
but I made up my that I had to go on.

I into the tomb, but the casket was empty.
there was no jewels, no nothin', I felt I'd had.
I saw that my partner was just bein' friendly,
when I took up his offer I must-a mad.

I up his body and I dragged him inside,
him down in the hole and I put back the cover.
I said a quick prayer but I dead inside
then I rode back to Isis just to tell her I love her, to tell her

She was there in the meadow where the creek to rise.
by sleep and in need of a bed,
I in from the East with the sun in my eyes.
I cursed her one then I rode on ahead.

She said, "Where ya been?" I said, "No special."
she said, "You different." I said, "Well, not quite."
She said, "You been gone." I said, "That's natural."
she said, "You stay?" I said, "Yeah, I jes might."

Isis, oh, Isis, you child.
what me to you is what drives me insane.
I still can remember the way that you
on the day of May in the drizzlin' rain.