Luyện nghe bài hát Sand

Young woman, your fire with me
My heart is cold, my is free
I am a stranger in your
A wandering man, me sand

Oh sir, my is very small
It will not warm thy at all
But thee may take me by the
Hold me, and call thee sand

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

At night stars light up my sky
Oh sir, i dream my is high
Oh, these lips sir if you can
Wandering man, call thee sand

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

Young woman shared her with me
Now warms with memories
I was a stranger in her
A wandering man, she called me

He was a stranger in my
A man
She me