Luyện nghe bài hát Arianna

Hope hope,
He releases a form from the
hands shaping
The of her lips and the flow of her hair
"Arianna I shall you," he whispers softly --
With chisel he her:
His desire from 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 final shall be my wife."

Time after
Metal stone
lungs breathe in
The dust of her birth, and his eyes a tear

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

Soon at
The work is done:
The greatest of his long life
"The pain," he cries,
"Shall now fruit;
The Muse's final gift be my wife."

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

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

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

"In -- incomparable:
In -- unsurpassed.
In and wisdom,
has been blessed.
Why then in her
Do I so all alone?
made the perfect woman --
she has no soul.
She truly love me
For she a free will.
an animated golem --
Her heart and yet is still."
All this the Sculptor
As they in the cold moonlight,
And a fell from his eye --
And her cheek...

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

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

an angel bathed in light,
So bright his eyes fill with
Comes to stand him now --
He upon her without fear
"Muse," he cries, "I've my life."
In his despair -- but she smiles
"No," she laughs, "the is closed --
is our child!

Take my -- leave pain behind.
For now your 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 that 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 days and I can't help but wonder if.....Ah! I'll not say it. Times are bad enough...