Luyện nghe bài hát Talisman

Trinket worn with colors saddened eyes
Has its magic touch
People a distant hill
Have crossed an sea of sand
Artificial flowers die
For life within them is

Talisman, grace my hand
grace my hand

Figures of pedigrees
Control the non-existent soul of Smith
Walk the let it run
But slacken not the rope to which its
Ships in bottles sail
And can a tombstone kill a feather

Talisman, grace my hand
Talisman grace my

Kings are nothing without the glory
And the wealth behind thinking
Let me the choice of seeing
Dawn or sun before I die
Myriads of painted
Rush the eye of the uncertain

Talisman, talisman grace my
Talisman my hand

Let me only to do
And let me do only to
My steel image with the sun
And where it slumbers now

Talisman, grace my hand
Talisman my hand