Luyện nghe bài hát Shooting Star

He was crazy of
From the first she must have it
But she went on with him
And she never once had it

And she took him off the
And she his tears of grievin'
She to his visions
She in his believin'

Ah, he was the sun, bright and brittle
And she was the moon back his light a little
He was a shooting
She was softer and slowly
He could not make things
But, she could make holy, holy

He was to some music
No one had ever heard
He'd speak in languages
She'd translate every

And when the was laughing
At his in the sky
hold him in her body
Till he once would fly

Ah, he was the sun, burning bright and
And she was the shining back his light a little
He was a shooting
She was softer and more
He not make things possible
But, she could make holy, holy

But she him a daughter
And she him a son
She was a mother and a
And a lover the day was done

He was too far gone for love
he'd offer in its stead
Was the knowledge she was the thing
was not in his head

He took off one morning
In the rising red glow
She knew he was going
But of she let him go

As she stood and watched him dwindle
Much too to be sad
He beside her saying
"You're all ever had"

Ah, he was the sun bright and brittle
And she was the moon back his light a little
He was a shooting
She was and more slowly
He could not things possible
But, she make them holy, holy