Luyện nghe bài hát TURN OF THE CENTURY

Realising a form out of
Set moving
shaped his heart
Thru his working
Work to his passion into clay
the sun

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

In the deep cold of
Winter calls, he cries, don't me
For his lady, her illness
has caught her
And will for all reasons her

In the light of dawn, she dies
Helpless hands soul

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

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

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

Like leaves we touched, we
We knew the story
As autumn called and we
Remembered all those 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 made all looks
Warm as
As a pearl, your eyes
have flown away
All the light

Did her eyes at the turn of the
me plainly
When we how we'll look
As we smile time leave me clearly

Like leaves we touch, we
We will know the
As autumn we will both remember
All many years ago