Luyện nghe bài hát Shooting Star

Man woman, man marries woman
Man and woman children
Man leaves in search of self
Man realizes how important woman is and

He was of course
From the first she have known it
But she went on with him
And she once had shown it

And she took him off the
And she dried his of grieving
She to his visions
She in his believing

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

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

And when the was laughing
At his in the sky
She'd hold him in her
And he 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 star she was softer and more
He could not things possible
But, she could make holy, holy

But she gave him a and she gave him a son
She was a mother and a wife and a lover when the day was
Well, he was too far gone for giving love what offer in its stead
Was the knowledge she was the only that was not in his head

He took off East one morning in the sun's red glow
She knew he was going but of course she let him go
As she and watched him dwindle much too empty to be sad
He beside her and said, "You're all I've ever had"

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

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