Luyện nghe bài hát Tapestry

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

Once, amid the soft, sadness in the sky,
There came a man of fortune, a drifter by
He wore a torn and tattered cloth his leathered hide,
And a coat of colors, yellow, green on either side

He moved with some uncertainty, as if we didn't
what he was there for, or where he ought to go
Once he reached for something golden, hanging a tree,
And his hand came down

within my tapestry, along the rutted road,
He sat down on a river rock and into a toad
It seemed that he had fallen into wicked spell,
And I wept to see him suffer, though I know him well

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