Luyện nghe bài hát Sand

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

Oh sir my fire is very
It not warm thy heart at all
But thee may take me by the
Hold me and I'll call thee

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

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

Oh sir my is burning high
If it should sir I would die
A star has crossed my land
Wandering man, - She whispered, -

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

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