Luyện nghe bài hát TURN OF THE CENTURY

Realising a form out of
Set moving
Roan shaped his
his working hands
Work to mould his passion into
the sun

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

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

In the still light of dawn, she
Helpless hands revealing

Like we touch, we learn
We once the story
As winter he will starve
All but to see the be life

Now Roan no tears
Set to his strength
So him
Realising a form out of stone, his
So him
Could she him
she see him
All aglow was his room in this light
He touch her
He would her
Laughing as they
Highest touching others

Did her eyes at the of the century
Tell me
How we meet, how love
Or let life, so me

leaves we touched, we danced
We once knew the
As autumn and we both
Remembered all many years ago
I'm sure we

Was the sign a touch
As I kiss your
We walk in the sun
Memories when we're
lingers so

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

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

leaves we touch, we search
We will the story
As autumn we will both remember
All those years ago