Luyện nghe bài hát Sand

Young woman, share your fire me
My heart is cold, my soul is
I am a in your land
A wandering man, call me

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

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

At night when light up my sky
Oh sir, i dream my is high
Oh, taste these sir if you can
Wandering man, i'll call sand

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

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

He was a in my land
A man
She me