Luyện nghe bài hát Take This Waltz

(after Lorca)
Now in there's ten pretty women
There's a shoulder where comes to cry
a lobby with nine hundred windows
There's a where the doves go to die
There's a piece that was torn from the
And it hangs in the Gallery of
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 hallways where love's never been
On a bed where the moon has been
In a cry filled footsteps and sand
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Take this waltz, take waltz
Take its broken waist in hand
This waltz, waltz, this waltz, this waltz
With its very own of brandy and Death
Dragging its in the sea
There's a hall in Vienna
your mouth had a thousand reviews
There's a bar where the boys have stopped
They've sentenced to death by the blues
Ah, but who is it climbs to your
With a garland of freshly cut
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Take this waltz, this waltz
Take waltz it's been dying for years
There's an attic children are playing
I've got to lie down with you soon
In a dream of lanterns
In the mist of some sweet
And I'll see what you've to your sorrow
All your sheep and your of snow
Ay, Ay, Ay, Ay
Take this waltz, take this
With its "I'll never you, you know!"
This waltz, this waltz, this waltz, this ...
And dance with you in Vienna
I'll be wearing a river's
The wild on my shoulder,
My mouth on the dew of your
And I'll my soul in a scrapbook,
With the photographs there, and the
And yield to the flood of your beauty
My violin and my cross
And carry me down on your dancing
To the pools that you on your wrist
Oh my love, Oh my
Take this waltz, take waltz
It's now. It's all that there is