Luyện nghe bài hát Take This Waltz

(after Lorca)
Now in Vienna there's ten pretty
There's a shoulder where Death to cry
There's a lobby with nine hundred
There's a where the doves go to die
There's a piece that was from the morning
And it in the Gallery of Frost
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
this waltz, take this waltz
Take this waltz with the clamp on its
Oh I want you, I you, I want you
On a chair with a magazine
In the cave at the tip of the
In some hallways where never been
On a bed where the has been sweating
In a cry filled with footsteps and
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Take this waltz, take this
Take its broken in your hand
This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, waltz
its very own breath of brandy and Death
Dragging its in the sea
There's a concert in Vienna
Where your mouth had a thousand
There's a bar where the boys have talking
They've been sentenced to death by the
Ah, but who is it to your picture
With a garland of cut tears?
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Take this waltz, this waltz
Take this waltz it's dying for years
an attic where children are playing
Where I've got to lie with you soon
In a dream of lanterns
In the mist of some afternoon
And I'll see what chained to your sorrow
All your sheep and lilies of snow
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Take this waltz, take this
its "I'll never forget you, you know!"
This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, waltz ...
And dance with you in Vienna
I'll be wearing a disguise
The hyacinth on my shoulder,
My mouth on the dew of thighs
And I'll bury my in a scrapbook,
With the photographs there, and the
And I'll yield to the flood of beauty
My cheap and my cross
And you'll carry me down on your
To the pools that you lift on wrist
Oh my love, Oh my
Take this waltz, this waltz
It's now. It's all that there is