Luyện nghe bài hát The Troubadour

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

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

From the fight and the flight that was too late one
stopped 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 unless you'd been there before

The child king recklessness it fades, 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 makes you
It will time, a long, long while, the country's in its dream of gold
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 were before

It stopped me at the door, me at the door