Luyện nghe bài hát Toreador in The Rain

Sad little boy of the
of a thief
With the of a dreamer
Dodging the puddles feet
Of a in an arena
an old andalucian song
Dancing
Using his red coat as a cape

Rain thundering
Sounds like the from
of people
He feels as the wind
as the swifts
Around the
to acknowledge his fame
Forgets all his
toreador in the rain

Bathed in a of pink
Purple and blue la molina
The pavement reflecting the
this torero in his arena
He looks at his clothes
Imagining
Worn of sequin, gold and

He and kisses the beast
Fearing the
death will not find him
But maybe one day he will
The horns of the
His childhood him

Brave young man from the
No more a
No a dreamer
in front of the beast
A golden in an arena
It starts to and rain
Remembering day
He danced like a fool on the wing of a

turning to mud
Soon where his blood splatter and mingle
Free, free as an
Up with the
Around the
Never to be again
all in vain
There lies the in the rain

toreador in the rain
Little in the rain