Luyện nghe bài hát THE FLOOD AT LYONS

You lie in slumbers but yet so proud
So the second city
reach the skyline
And far below the streets
That sing with the movement of the

No break from daily as life goes on
as French men can be
Fill time with love and wine
And in your heart know as long as you
will always be a song

Then on a day
With your face the cold and rain
In the there's changes, the rivers rise
The water the town, tears fill her eyes

I'm standing here, way to go
The call but they don't know
Midnight, inside
I'm standing here, all be lost?
The crossroads call, stood so long

It weaves the strangest of silky thread
The cast reflection
Lyons as the bed
Trees stand look straight ahead
And search for a sight of land

This was a day
In your heart you felt the cold and
Change the wind to silence, not a sound
Silver patterns run and dance upon the

I'm standing which way to go
The call but they don't know
Midnight, caught
I'm standing here, could all be
The call, you've stood so long