Luyện nghe bài hát The Curse

He his eyes
Falls in love at first
With the girl in the
What lines
Heart of life
After thousands of years, what a face to up to

He holds a sigh
As she his arm
She dusts off the bed where til now he's been
Under of stone
The dry fig of his
Under and bone
Starts back to its

She carries him
In a boat
He watches the sea a porthole in stowage
He can hear all she
As she by his bed
And one day his answered her
In her own
The quickly pass
He making her laugh
The first time he moves her hair that he touches
She "Are you cursed?"
He "I think that I'm cured."
Then he of the Nile and the girls in ?bull rushes?

In New York he is
In a covered case
He he is dead
crowd round to see him
But at night she round
And the two wander down the halls of the
That she a museum
But he to rest
Then and less
Then her that looks tired
Staying up questions
He how to read
the papers that she is writing about him
Then he corrections
It's his face on her
come to look
Families from
Upper
Then one day it's too
He to get up
Then as chaos ensues he outside to find her
She is a cane
And her looks too pale
But happy to see him
As walk he supports her
She "Are you cursed?"
But his is obscured
In a of flashbulbs
Rowdy

Such
The two the nation
He gets out of
Meets women
He of her fondly
nights in the museum
She's just one rag now he's dragging behind him
She going out
She lies there in bed
In in whatever towns they are speaking
Then her starts to set
And her hands start to
Then one day the dry fig of her stops its beating

ago on the ship
She asked why
He said "Think of them as an invitation."
She "Are you cursed?"
He "I think that I'm cured."
he kissed her and hoped
That she'd that question