Luyện nghe bài hát Tapestry

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

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

He moved with uncertainty, as if we didn't know
Just what he was there for, or where he to go
Once he reached for something golden, from a tree,
And his hand came empty

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

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