Luyện nghe bài hát Olana

They say my final
Was this house the hill
High above the great and mighty

My hand not hold the brushes
Yes, I guess I my will
And you keep painting paradise forever

Whoa,

the Andes to Niagara
To we stand today
I drew the great creations of my

'Til the oil and the
Lord, I threw them all
And traded them for stone and and plaster

I traded all for you
(Winter wind blows and the river frozen at my feet)
I traded all for you
(Springtime come and the river run above the street)

She came to me one
While I was tossing in my
She she'd give my family, protection

I recall the I died
her arches and her beams
I her for the shelter and direction

I was until Olana
(Sun beat down on a summertime town, he me here)
I was lost until
(Watching these turnin' gold for one more year)

Oh, I've from Jerusalem to Rome
Now I'm floating these rooms tonight alone
And back on everything, all I ever wanted was a home

I was until Olana
How the sound
How the sound
How the sound

They say my final
Was house upon the hill