Luyện nghe bài hát The Troubadour

You walk the stones still warm, the sunlight calculates its form
Some quick shadow worn, the idea spinning in your arms
Could it be we've

At the various routes of promise have
The troubadour is here, you heard, the youngest son, alive with
About to learn, about to burst, but still from the worst

From the and the flight that was too late one night
That stopped me at the door, that stopped me at the
Too late to be you were just before
It stopped me at the door, me at the door
Oh, you couldn't know unless you'd there before

The child king recklessness it fades, like all the service trays
The nurses them all away, you're all done counting what you've made
It is enough and nothing,

A is blown, a kiss to cry for till one day it makes you smile
It take time, a long, long while, the country's in its dream of gold
You're young and old

You're going right to your flight, it's tonight
It stopped me at the door, it stopped me at the
Oh, you couldn't know unless you've been there
It stopped me at the door, stopped me at the
Too to be what you were just before

It stopped me at the door, me at the door