Luyện nghe bài hát Olana

They say my masterpiece
Was house upon the hill
High above the great and mighty

My could not hold the brushes
Yes, I I lost my will
And you can't keep painting paradise

Whoa,

From the Andes to
To we stand today
I drew the great of my master

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

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

She to me one night
I was tossing in my dreams
She said she'd give my family,

I recall the night I
Beneath her arches and her
I thanked her for the shelter and

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

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

I was lost until
How the sound
How the sound
How the sound

say my final masterpiece
Was this house the hill