Luyện nghe bài hát Isis

(Words by Bob and Jacques Levy)

I Isis on the fifth day of May,
but I could not on to her very long.
So I cut off my and I rode straight away
for the wild unknown country I could not go wrong.

I to a high place of darkness and light.
the dividing ran through the center of town.
I up my pony to a post on the right,
went in to a laundry to wash my down.

A man in the corner me for a match.
I knew right he was not ordinary.
He said, "Are you lookin' for somethin' to catch?"
I said, "I got no money." He said, "That necessary."

We set out that for the cold in the North.
I him my blanket, he gave me his word.
I said, "Where are we goin'?" He we'd be back by the fourth.
I said, "That's the best that I've ever heard."

I was thinkin' about turquoise, I was thinkin' gold,
I was about diamonds and the world's biggest necklace.
As we rode the canyons, through the devilish cold,
I was about Isis, how she thought I was so reckless.

How she told me that one day we would up again,
and would be different the next time we wed,
If I only could on and just be her friend.
I still can't remember all the best she said.

We to the pyramids all embedded in ice.
he said, "There's a body I'm to find.
If I carry it out it'll a good price."
'twas then that I what he had on his mind.

The wind it was howlin' and the was outrageous.
we chopped through the night and we through the dawn.
he died I was hopin' that it wasn't contagious,
but I up my mind that I had to go on.

I into the tomb, but the casket was empty.
there was no jewels, no nothin', I felt I'd had.
When I saw that my partner was just friendly,
when I took up his offer I must-a mad.

I picked up his and I dragged him inside,
threw him in the hole and I put back the cover.
I said a quick prayer but I felt dead
then I rode back to find Isis just to tell her I her, to tell her

She was there in the meadow the creek used to rise.
blinded by sleep and in of a bed,
I came in from the with the sun in my eyes.
I cursed her one time then I on ahead.

She said, "Where ya been?" I said, "No special."
she said, "You different." I said, "Well, not quite."
She said, "You gone." I said, "That's only natural."
she said, "You stay?" I said, "Yeah, I jes might."

Isis, oh, Isis, you child.
what drives me to you is drives me insane.
I still can remember the way you smiled
on the fifth day of May in the rain.