Luyện nghe bài hát Raphael

In the cool of the evening
The garden gold and
My lover at my
Two in the land
and on the wing
as they sing,
"Raphael, oh Raphael"
O how it made you
To see my lover's
Who'd think a human
Could an angel blush
and you'd leave
as if you me,
Raphael.
You'd linger to talk
For hours as we'd
Your feet burned on the
you had your fill
Was it you who us fire
On wings of desire,

And the earth grew cold
the vision would not
heaven its doors
we never see you
and our fill the air
a table or a chair,
Raphael.
But I swear there's an ember
of paradise
a certain shade of
the we knew
and I if you keep
the feel of beneath your feet
and you seraphim embrace
now, the blood rise in your face

Oh, Raphael, Raphael.
Copyright 1995, Hugh Blumenfeld / Jukebox Music