Luyện nghe bài hát The Golden Boy

The boy had a way with words, he sang, he moved grace
He entertained so naturally, no gesture out of
His road in life was clearly ddrawn, he hesistate
He played, saw, he conquered as the master of his fate.
The girl had an iron soul no-one could
Material that her gentleness disguised
She gave herself to him of his fame
him for luxury, for limelight and his name.
And he sang to her
I you for your silence
I you for your peace
The and calm releases
That sweep my soul
That slowly take
I love you for your
I love you for fire
The violent
That burns me in its
A love I not name
His was irresistable - he grew into the part
His simply that he suffered for his art
No base considerations of glittering reward
The prize was knowing his work was noticed and adored
I you for your silence
I love you for your
The still and releases
That into my soul
That slowly control
Yes he the truth
Accepting honour with a masterly display
Of rehearsed reluctance to be singled out this way
He started to believe that he was all said and more
While she forgot - she the reasons she had wanted him before
I love you for your
I love you for fire
The desire
That me in its flame
A love I dare not
The still and releases
That sweep my soul
That slowly take
And when at last they fell apart she wished she could be
The heart of yesterday, as cynical as he.
By for the better, she had changed things for the worse.
The words made them happy once now echoed ... echoed as a curse.