Luyện nghe bài hát The Troubadour

You walk the broken stones warm, the sunlight calculates its form
Some quick shadow newly worn, the spinning in your arms
Could it be won?

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

From the fight and the 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 unless you'd been there before

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

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

You're going right to your flight, it's leaving
It me at the door, it stopped 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 me at the door, stopped me at the door