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

Come in out of the thou sayest -
but thou stept'st aside;
And I am - A distance there is...
None, save me and the - pitter-patter on the roof;
Behold! - 'tis not the rain; me it has to be -
I will not drink thy vintage wine, my
Thou heed'd that I am of innocence,
Yet thou let'st thy lass peril -
Thou me be parched;
My is of frailty, my pale skin is hued damask.
When thou thy hast hidden,
"Come back!" thou sayest - I soon am to be -
But how am I to run when my bones, my
hast me bereaft - But run thou sayest;
I run - And there and then I
a time will come when I again dead 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 of smite I gait ere I run and melt together with dusk.
In my in which is this event,
But it seems as if naught is to anyway?!
After all these years left'st me down in the emotional depths -
The sombre soaked is hung upon me,
my feelings away from our so ignorant world;
All the beautiful moments shared, deliberately aside -
...a distance is...