Luyện nghe bài hát Rose In Paradise

She was a for the taking
Her beauty cut just a knife
He was a banker from
He swore to lover her all his

He bought her a on a mountain
With a garden and a lot of land
But paradise her prison
That banker was a jealous man

Every time talk about her
You could see the fire in his
He'd say, "I would walk through on Sunday,
to keep my in paradise"

He hired a man to tend the
Keep an eye on her he was gone
Some say ran away together
Some say that gardener alone

Now the is an old man
mansion's crumbling down
He sits all day and stares at the
Not a of her was ever found

Every he talks about her
You can see the fire in his
He says, "I would walk hell on Sunday,
to keep my in paradise"

Now a rose out in the garden
Its cuts just like a knife
They say it even grows in the time
And in the dead of the night