Luyện nghe bài hát Toreador in The Rain

Sad boy of the street
Hands of a
With the mind of a
the puddles with feet
Of a in an arena
an old andalucian song
Dancing
Using his red coat as a cape

thundering down
Sounds the applause from
Hundreds of
He feels free as the
Free as the
Around the
Kneels to his fame
all his pain
Little in the rain

in a rainbow of pink
Purple and blue la molina
The pavement the neon
Lights this in his arena
He looks at his clothes
Imagining
Worn of sequin, gold and

He kneels and the beast
Fearing the
Knowing death not find him
But maybe one day he will
The of the devil
His behind him

Brave man from the streets
No a thief
No longer a
Stands in front of the
A golden torero in an
It starts to thunder and
that day
He danced a fool on the wing of a dream

Sand to mud
Soon where his blood will splatter and
Free, as an angel
Up with the
Around the
Never to be again
Dreams all in
There the toreador in the rain

Little in the rain
Little toreador in the