Luyện nghe bài hát Take This Waltz

(after Lorca)
Now in Vienna ten pretty women
There's a shoulder where Death to cry
There's a lobby with nine hundred
a tree where the doves go to die
There's a piece that was torn the morning
And it hangs in the of Frost
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Take this waltz, take waltz
this waltz with the clamp on its jaws
Oh I want you, I you, I want you
On a with a dead magazine
In the cave at the tip of the
In some hallways love's never been
On a bed where the has been sweating
In a cry filled with and sand
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Take waltz, take this waltz
its broken waist in your hand
This waltz, waltz, this waltz, this waltz
With its very own breath of and Death
its tail in the sea
There's a hall in Vienna
Where your had a thousand reviews
There's a bar where the boys have stopped
They've been to death by the blues
Ah, but who is it to your picture
With a of freshly cut tears?
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
this waltz, take this waltz
Take this it's been dying for years
There's an where children are playing
Where I've got to lie with you soon
In a dream of lanterns
In the mist of sweet afternoon
And see what you've chained to your sorrow
All sheep and your lilies of snow
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Take waltz, take this waltz
With its "I'll forget you, you know!"
This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this ...
And I'll dance with you in
I'll be a river's disguise
The hyacinth on my shoulder,
My on the dew of your thighs
And I'll bury my in a scrapbook,
With the there, and the moss
And yield to the flood of your beauty
My violin and my cross
And carry me down on your dancing
To the pools that you lift on your
Oh my love, Oh my
Take this waltz, take waltz
It's yours now. It's all there is