Luyện nghe bài hát ...a Distance There Is...

Come in out of the rain thou -
but thou stept'st aside;
And I am trapp'd - A distance is...
None, save me and the - pitter-patter on the roof;
Behold! - not the rain; thence me it has to be -
I not drink thy vintage wine, my dear;
Thou hast heed'd I am of innocence,
Yet let'st thy lass into peril -
let'st me be parched;
My heart is of frailty, my pale is hued damask.
thou thy tears hast hidden,
"Come back!" sayest - There I soon am to be -
But how am I to run when my bones, my
Thou me bereaft - But run thou sayest;
I run - And there and I behold
that a time will come when I again will be.
Thou me to leave without delay -
I leave with my bodkin and my tears in my
Lo! - the shadows, the sky -
So by a dint of smite I gait ere I run and melt together dusk.
In my mind in which is event,
But it seems as if naught is to anyway?!
all these years thou left'st me down in the emotional depths -
The soaked velvet-drape is hung upon me,
Turning my feelings from our so ignorant world;
All the beautiful moments shared, push'd aside -
...a distance is...