Luyện nghe bài hát Song For Duke

I didn't even the man
I know the man himself
Even though his music my life
As it has so others

I knew that he had that week
After fighting death a year or
But I had, had a rule
That were a waste of flowers

But said, I had to go
To be a witness to his gift of
A man who never once up on life
Until death took him in his

The people around the church
Ten thousand people there, say, or more
and white, rich and poor
Together they there to say farewell

In New York city it had that day
The streets were silver and the sky was
But in the the music soared and sang
And seemed to the air with shining sun

The man was a
He played the of our souls
He knew we all have in us
A place beauty always grows

Outside in the again
The people wandered through the falling
They waved hands and dried their tears
And turned to go about lives again

But none of us will be the
If we the things his music says
loving is the gift of life
And making music was his way of

The man was a
He the music of our souls
He that we all have in us
A place beauty always grows