Luyện nghe bài hát Sand

Young woman, share your fire me
My is cold, my soul is free
I am a stranger in your
A man, call me sand

Oh sir, my fire is very
It will not warm thy at all
But thee may take me by the
Hold me, and i'll thee sand

Young woman, share fire with me
My is cold, my soul is free
I am a in your land
Wandering, call me

At when stars light up my sky
Oh sir, i my fire is high
Oh, taste lips sir if you can
man, i'll call thee sand

Oh sir, my is burning high
If should stop sir, i would die
The star has crossed my land
man, she whispered... Sand (sand)

Young woman shared her fire me
Now warms herself with
I was a in her land
A wandering man, she me sand

He was a stranger in my
A man
She me