Luyện nghe bài hát Tule's Blues

Oh Tule, it's on account of you I've been weeping
Here my hand
It's in my heart's land as the sands of the desert

Oh, tell me, why was it always you, who, through the
You, who always sang and played the green vespers rang
In the of the hillside?

It's a sad song we always seem to be singing to each
You and me, and slightly out of key
Like the sound of a running down

Oh Tule, it's once I was knight in golden armor
the sun behind my hair
My music filled the air with and lightning

Oh Tule, now can't you see I'm like the seasons?
My hair is dark
And there's no room left in the ark for a lark with a wing

It's a sad song we always seem to be singing to other
And a child's voice, so and out of tune
Keeps a'praying be singing home soon

Oh Tule, it's on account of you I'll be leaving
the deep salt sea
Whatever wild worlds I may see will be empty you

It's a sad song we always seem to be singing to other
And a child's voice, so tender and out of
Keeps a'praying be singing home soon