Luyện nghe bài hát The Singer

The singer steps
He's not a tour-sung
He's not the embodiment of a soul
The troubadour
Sings to himself
And not a word escapes his
They even try.
His words rather stay with him
As long as
But his is for me and for you.

I prefer to be alone you're not around
when I speak, I can't stand the sound
Of the voice. This great big destructive
That takes too time to say what it means.
They tell me my father is sick once again
With the plague has decimated many old men
I settle once more the long sad dread
That reminds me that all loved ones will be dead.
This is why I spend so much making love to you
In your arms I was searching for things that were
This is why I so much time making love to you
In your arms I was searching for things that were

It's a memory of mine that I'm for a moment
I'm distracted just a bit by something less
I'm here for the part of the day that I
I have in my system makes me feel brave
The chill in the air is what I want
And with the sun on my
And my eyes shut
It's important for me to these things
It's for me to remember these things
I'm pretending we're in picking sodas by the square
And the clock brought the masses to the ceremony
Every hour little spun around the clock face
figure represents one of the human race
And somehow we always on time for the show
We'd arrive to the chaos of the people right
Those chiming bells that had a song to sing
It's important for me to remember things

Absinthe and sex; black garters; wine
A hotel in Prague; a in time
We hungry and scary and so much in love
We laugh with other as we push and we shove
Absinthe and black garters; cheap wine
A hotel in Prague; a in time
We were hungry and scary and so much in
We laugh with each other as we and we shove

And the singer singing
And the singer keeps
And the keeps singing
Keep singing

was the first time I really caught your eye
In the small italian shop with the coffee that you
And when our eyes met I couldn't away
My mouth opened to speak but there much to say
I was froze, transfixed, by the way you looked
How you grabbed me and pulled me into a nook
Where we like we had never tasted lips before
And I still wanted more I want more
I'm of what these words might bring
But it's important for me to remember things
I'm frightened of these words might bring
But it's important for me to remember things

You're too far for this to make sense
I in my heart every mile of distance
I don't want him to stop because I what that means
The song be over and so will you and me
The song be over and so will you and me
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