Luyện nghe bài hát A Tale From Tahrarrie

Mother, oh Mother, he me to marry
He asked for my hand in the
But Mother, oh Mother, you child be wary
a sweet talking man comes to call

He's handsome, charming and so debonair
With blue eyes and hair of gold
On his of white, he's seen the whole world
But I long to see in his soul

To the of Tahrarrie, he took me out dancing
Then we a walk by the sea
We laughed and we talked and we did some
Love came like a soft breeze

But Mother, oh Mother, how can I
What his heart holds down inside
You've warned me the trouble with love
It makes truth out of but lies

He the treasures much more than I dreamed
He a fine ring on my hand
He pledged me his love, he'd make me his queen
travel to far distant lands

But Mother, oh Mother, if I go
And find his love is not true
But if I him, what if I lose him
Oh Mother, what I do

of me wants to let go of my heart
Part of me says run
Run from the flame of burning desire
That to grow stronger each day

Mother, oh Mother, he me to marry
He asked for my in the fall
But Mother, oh Mother, you said child be
When a talking man comes to call