Luyện nghe bài hát Shooting Star

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

And she him off the streets
And she his tears of grievin'
She listened to his
She in his believin'

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

He was dancing to music
No one else had ever
He'd speak in languages
She'd translate word

And when the world was
At his in the sky
She'd him in her body
Till he once again fly

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

But she him a daughter
And she him a son
She was a and a wife
And a when the day was done

He was too far for giving love
What he'd offer in its
Was the she was the only thing
was not in his head

He took off one morning
In the rising sun's red
She he was going nowhere
But of she let him go

As then she stood and him dwindle
Much too to be sad
He reappeared 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 make things
But, she could them holy, holy