Luyện nghe bài hát The Masterpiece

There was an old stone
Who lived in a cabin on the side
And the old cutter
Knew it won't be long before he

And all around his
Were the man had made
Statues the buyers said
Were all of a grade

With his calloused he lit a lamp
And laid down his head on his handmade
And he softly whispered I'm old and shaky
And I'm able

But give me strength and
And give me a at least
And climb up to the top of this mountain
And chisel out a

The very next morning he felt new
And he took his new hammer and the sharpest chisel
He began to the mountain his old feet
Slipping in the drizzle

When he finally the top
He to a world that didn't hear
I'll my masterpiece
Out of marble boulder here

So the hammer the chisel
And he hammered till an grew
Then he to look it over
To appraise his work when he was

It was a boy a crippled boy
And the old man said it isn't my
I'll call it
And a masterpiece of mine will be

So the hammer beat the
Till another image in a grew
Then the wind began to
And he sat and rested he was through

It was the of a mother holding her child
He said this is love as the world would
But it my masterpiece
And he began again as it to snow

The hammer beat the chisel as the fell harder
And the grew and grew
He fell to his holding a stone
And he threw down his and his chisel too

He lay frozen face in the snow
But one hand was held for the to see
Cut in the was his masterpiece
neatly carved letters G O D