Luyện nghe bài hát Take This Waltz

(after Lorca)
Now in there's ten pretty women
There's a shoulder where Death to cry
There's a lobby with nine windows
There's a tree the doves go to die
There's a that was torn from the morning
And it in the Gallery of Frost
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Take this waltz, take waltz
this waltz with the clamp on its jaws
Oh I you, I want you, I want you
On a with a dead magazine
In the at the tip of the lily
In some where love's never been
On a bed where the has been sweating
In a cry filled with and sand
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Take waltz, take this waltz
its broken waist in your hand
This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, waltz
With its very own breath of and Death
Dragging its in the sea
There's a concert in Vienna
Where mouth had a thousand reviews
a bar where the boys have stopped talking
They've been sentenced to by the blues
Ah, but who is it climbs to your
With a of freshly cut tears?
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Take this waltz, this waltz
Take this waltz it's been dying for
There's an attic where are playing
I've got to lie down with you soon
In a of Hungarian lanterns
In the mist of some afternoon
And I'll see you've chained to your sorrow
All your sheep and your lilies of
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Take this waltz, take this
With its "I'll forget you, you know!"
waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this waltz ...
And I'll dance with you in
be wearing a river's disguise
The hyacinth on my shoulder,
My on the dew of your thighs
And I'll bury my in a scrapbook,
With the there, and the moss
And I'll yield to the of your beauty
My cheap violin and my
And carry me down on your dancing
To the pools you lift on your wrist
Oh my love, Oh my
this waltz, take this waltz
It's now. It's all that there is