Luyện nghe bài hát Sand

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

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

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

At night when light up the sky
Oh sir I dream my fire is
Oh taste these sir if you can
man, I call thee Sand

Oh sir my is burning high
If it should stop sir I die
A shooting star has my land
man, - She whispered, - Sand

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

He was a in my land
A man, i called him sand