Luyện nghe bài hát Shooting Star

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

And she took him off the
And she dried his of grievin'
She to his visions
She believed in his

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

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

And the world was laughing
At his in the sky
She'd hold him in her
he once again would fly

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

But she gave him a
And she him a son
She was a mother and a
And a lover when the day was

He was too far gone for giving
What he'd in its stead
Was the knowledge she was the only
was not in his head

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

As then she stood and watched him
Much too to be sad
He reappeared beside her
"You're all I've had"

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