Luyện nghe bài hát Southwest

If I could you, I surely would;
I'd the world with you, the way we should.
I'd drown your violence in a sea of
I'd drown the pain for you in the waves,
I'd crown innocence with the golden sun,
I'd drown violence in a sea of blood . . .
South-west bound on the winding A-roads - days of brown rolling hills
and fields, down to where the sun glistens on the sea beneath Pentire.
Diamond light, evenings becoming cool and as the seasons change. I can't
to see you again - feels like something good is going to happen, as if reborn
in the last days of summer, burned to the core and then somehow, made
once more - as if you going to be the one crowned Harvest Queen.
All the black will fade away in days, and Indian summer;
you and I, sun and moon, different paths, together;
all the black will fade away in the sharpened days will soon be coming.
All love and is one, all love and change forever . . .
And I can feel it away,
and I can feel it falling from you . . .