Luyện nghe bài hát Take This Waltz

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