Luyện nghe bài hát TURN OF THE CENTURY

Realising a form out of
Set hands
Roan his heart
Thru his working
Work to mould his into clay
the sun

In his room, his
She would dance and sing so
So be still, he now
I have time, oh let transform thee so, love

In the deep of night
calls, he cries, don't deny me
For his lady, her illness
Time has her
And for all reasons take her

In the still of dawn, she dies
Helpless soul revealing

leaves we touch, we learn
We once knew the
As calls he will starve
All but to see the stone be

Now Roan no more
Set to work his
So him
Realising a form out of stone, his
So him
she hear him
she see him
All aglow was his room bathed in this
He touch her
He would her
as they danced
Highest colours others

Did her at the turn of the century
Tell me
How we meet, how we'll
Or let life, so me

Like leaves we touched, we
We once the story
As called and we both
all those many years ago
I'm we know

Was the with a touch
As I your fingers
We walk in the sun
Memories when we're
Love so

Was it sun thru the
That all your looks
Warm as
As a pearl, deep your
Tears flown away
All the light

Did her eyes at the turn of the
me plainly
When we meet how look
As we smile time will leave me

Like we touch, we search
We will the story
As autumn calls we will remember
All many years ago