Luyện nghe bài hát The Masterpiece

There was an old stone
Who lived in a cabin on the mountain
And the old stone
Knew it won't be long he died

And all his cabin
Were the man had made
that the buyers said
Were all of a grade

With his calloused hands he lit a
And laid down his head on his handmade
And he softly Lord I'm old and shaky
And I'm hardly

But give me and wisdom
And give me a at least
And I'll up to the top of this mountain
And out a masterpiece

The very next morning he new strength
And he took his brand new and the sharpest chisel
He to climb the mountain his old feet
in the freezing drizzle

When he reached the top
He shouted to a that didn't hear
I'll my masterpiece
Out of marble boulder here

So the hammer beat the
And he hammered till an grew
Then he stopped to look it
To appraise his when he was through

It was a boy carrying a boy
And the old man said it my masterpiece
I'll it charity
And a masterpiece of mine will be

So the hammer beat the
Till another image in a marble
Then the began to blowing
And he sat and rested he was through

It was the image of a mother her child
He said this is as the world would know
But it my masterpiece
And he began again as it began to

The hammer beat the chisel as the fell harder
And the wind and grew
He fell to his knees a stone
And he down his hammer and his chisel too

He lay frozen face down in the
But one was held for the world to see
Cut in the marble was his
neatly carved letters G O D