Luyện nghe bài hát Song of the Violin

The last fifty
Have seen laughter and
And your hair slowly fade to

Your children are now
And it's hard to
How the have just all slipped away

But in you've gained a wisdom
That to elude the young
And line that now marks your face
Tells the stories of all that you've

So not the passing of the days
'Cause like the song of the
You grow sweeter with age

As time's turn
You and you learned
what truly mattered most

Is and friends
And in the end, peace
In the path you chose

'Cause in time you've a wisdom
That seems to the young
And each line that now marks face
the stories of all that you've done

So not the passing of the days
'Cause like the song of the
You only grow sweeter age

Ooh, in time gained a wisdom
That seems to elude the
And each line that now marks your
Tells the stories of all you've done

So fear not the passing of the
like the song of the violin
You grow sweeter with age

'Cause like the song of the
You only sweeter with age

The last years
Have laughter and tears
And hair slowly fade to gray