Luyện nghe bài hát Marianne And Lenny

He by the bed
Watches she sleeps
Her favourite book of poems
Just reach
He walks to the
He before he goes
She to stir as he
Turns the light low and says
You be Marianne and be Lenny
we'll live on the isle of hydra
There in that of plenty
We'll be there the end of time

Eat tangerines and
They bring from the hills
retsina at the cafe
And watch, watch what time kills
And grow old
And never watch old die
And like Pan
We'll be captain of that blue sky

Things be so much simpler then
No need for fantasy, and no
Wouldn't watch old die
of our own design
We'll be till the end of
be there till the end of time

He by the bed
while she sleeps
Her book of poems lies

beyond reach

-apologies to Leonard Cohen and Greece...Hydra is pronounced heedra...poetic licence and all that you