Luyện nghe bài hát Sand

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

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

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

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

Oh sir my fire is burning
If it should sir I would die
A shooting star has crossed my
man, - She whispered, - Sand

Young woman her fire with me
Now herself with memory
I was a in her land
A wandering man, she me sand

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