Luyện nghe bài hát The Troubadour

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

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

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

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

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

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

It stopped me at the door, me at the door