Luyện nghe bài hát Sand

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

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

Young woman 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 light up the sky
Oh sir I dream my fire is
Oh taste lips sir if you can
Wandering man, I call Sand

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

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

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