Luyện nghe bài hát Tuning of Violins

Daylight breaks and the black call
And the market stalls are all filling up, spilling over the
High above, Notting Hill
I am floating still in a chair with our restless dog

I've been away so long, almost how time and space
Cannot replace feeling of flying over things
Night falling away, your sleeping face to register
I'm coming home, yeah, I'm coming home to you

Oh, the song that only we
Where the and the wind blows
Over bluebells, over
Calling your name I float through your window

Major or a minor seventh
Am I violin tuned a little sharp, tuned a below?
Come the bend, the hallway ends
The chair, it dips and then it bends and it has wings for

Night, in a dream
The and pillowcases
Seem to your head
Well, I'm at the of our bed

Oh, the song that we know
Where the and the wind blows
Over bluebells, Blackheath
Calling your name I will float your window

Oh, the that only we know
Where the and the wind blows
bluebells, over Blackheath
Calling your name I will float your window

through the silence, the gulf that's between us
Take all the and we'll shake the fields up
And we will unravel, unravel the
And we will unravel, unravel the

Oh, the that only we know
Where the sunlight and the wind
Over bluebells, Blackheath
your name I will float through your window

Oh, the song only we know
Where the and the wind blows
Oh, the song that only we
I'll be calling your name as I float through your