Luyện nghe bài hát THE FLOOD AT LYONS

You lie in slumbers but yet so proud
So safe the city
Houses the skyline
And far below the narrow
That sing with the movement of the

No break from daily changes as life on
as French men can be
Fill time with love and wine
And in heart you'll know as long as you
There will be a song

Then on a day
With face against the cold and rain
In the wind there's changes, the rivers
The water grips the town, tears fill her

I'm standing here, way to go
The crossroads call but they don't
Midnight, caught
I'm standing here, all be lost?
The crossroads call, you've stood so

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

was a winter's day
In your you felt the cold and rain
Change the wind to silence, not a sound
Silver patterns run and dance the ground

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