Luyện nghe bài hát Antoine

So still the and golden plain in icy spring
They young French convent girls in singing
He took the sacrament young Antoine not a blush
He left the the good book the bread and cup

And took with him the voices in the silver space
Not till he'd reached the vineyard rim did he look
On the gentle breathing in the sun
Seeing the eastern slope she lived he spoke her name

In love beyond his years he saw the mist down
And knew there be many mists
He'd through for this mountain star
Ah, if you'd seen me hiding in the orchard

Rejoicing in my warm tears
Holding to my heart the beauty of a sad
Needing, you