Luyện nghe bài hát Tapestry

My life has been a tapestry of rich and hue,
An everlasting vision of the ever-changing
A wondrous woven magic in of blue and gold
A tapestry to and see, impossible to hold

Once, amid the soft, silver in the sky,
came a man of fortune, a drifter passing by
He a torn and tattered cloth around his leathered hide,
And a of many colors, yellow, green on either side

He moved with some uncertainty, as if we know
Just what he was there for, or he ought to go
Once he reached for golden, hanging from a tree,
And his came down empty

Soon my tapestry, along the rutted road,
He sat on a river rock and turned into a toad
It seemed that he had fallen someone's wicked spell,
And I wept to see him suffer, though I didn't know him

As I watched in sorrow, there suddenly
A figure, gray and ghostly, beneath a beard
In of deepest darkness, I've seen him dressed in black
Now my tapestry's unraveling; he's to take me back
He's come to take me