Luyện nghe bài hát Sand

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

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 call thee

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

At night when stars up the sky
Oh sir, I dream my is high
Oh, these lips, sir, if you can
Wandering man, I thee sand

Oh sir, my fire is high
If it should stop, sir, I die
A shooting star has my land
man, she whispered sand, sand

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

He was a in my land
A wandering man, she called me