Luyện nghe bài hát (Quicksilver Daydreams Of) Maria

A fades quickly when matched to the face of Maria
All the harps they sound empty when she her lips to the sky
The brown of her skin makes her seem a soft golden rainfall
spills from mountains to the bottomless depths of her eyes

Well, she stands all around me, her hands slowly sifting the
All the laughter lingers down deep 'neath her smilin' is free
Well, it and it twirls like a hummingbird lost in the morning
And caresses the wind and silently sails to the sea

Ah, the sculptor stands stricken, he throws away his brushes
When her comes dancin' the sun, she turns sullen with shame
And the they go silent, the wind stops his sad, mournful singing
When the trees of the forest gently to whisperin' her name

So as softly she wanders I'll desperately her footsteps
And I'll chase shadows that offer a trace of her sight
Ah, they promise eternally that she hidden within them
But I find they've deceived me and sadly I bid them

So the serpent slides softly away these moments of laughter
And the the old washy woman has her cleanin' and gone
But the bamboo hangs heavy in the of quicksilver daydreams
And a lonely child longingly for a place to belong