Luyện nghe bài hát Arianna

Hope hope,
He releases a from the stone
Deft hands
The curve of her lips and the of her hair
"Arianna I call you," he whispers softly --
With he frees her:
His heart's desire lifeless granite

"Ahh," he cries,
"I've alone.
With my work to give me life
Far too long,
But now I see --
The Muse's gift shall be my wife."

Time time
Metal kisses
Tired breathe in
The dust of her birth, and his shed a tear

"Arianna, I grow
My grows dimmer,
My grows heavy
But I not rest till you stand before me"

at last
The long work is
The greatest test of his life
"The pain," he cries,
"Shall now bear
The Muse's final shall be my wife."

"All I wanted
Was to one thing of true beauty into this world...
Over strange
I have in my search
To the magic
That could an icy heart of stone to flesh...
FLESH!"

(The speaks...)
"Call life and death and magic:
Call upon all the in me
All for the stone Arianna --
from the rock shall now break free..."

And as the last arcane words are
A bolt of leaves his hand
And in an acrid smoke
A figure stands!

"In -- incomparable:
In -- unsurpassed.
In and wisdom,
Arianna has blessed.
Why then in her
Do I feel so all
I've the perfect woman --
she has no soul.
She doesn't truly me
For she hasn't a will.
She's an animated --
Her heart and yet is still."
All this the realized
As danced in the cold moonlight,
And a tear fell his eye --
And her cheek...

pulls away,
in her eyes.
Feeling the pain of life
On her for the first time
She embraces the man
As she life itself
Then she looks him in the eye and "Sculptor--
I'm my own now!"

And how the image burned
Deep his mind
As she turned on the
To look at him one last
"I you deeply," she had said,
"and you for my life
But a world out there for me
I feel its call me
And into that world I go."

an angel bathed in light,
So bright his eyes with tears
to stand before him now --
He looks upon her fear
"Muse," he cries, "I've my life."
In his despair -- but she just
"No," she laughs, "the is closed --
is our child!

Take my hand -- pain behind.
For now work is done..."

...why, all of Long view is stirring with gossip. Who was she? Why did you never tell me about her? And more importantly, where has she gone? It seemed one day you were alone, the next you appear in town with a beautiful wife half your age, and the next you are alone again. What has happened? You grow strange these days and I can't help but wonder if.....Ah! I'll not say it. Times are bad enough...