Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad in Plain D

I once a girl, her skin it was bronze
With the innocence of a lamb, she was gentle a fawn
I her proudly but now she is gone
as the season she's taken

In a young youth, I stole her away
her mother and sister, though close did they stay
Each one of them suffering from the failures of day
With of guilt they tried hard to guide us

Of the two sisters, I the young
sensitive instincts, she was the creative one
The constant scrapegoat, she was undone
By the of others around her

For her sister, I had no respect
by her boredom, her pride to protect
Countless visions of the other reflect
As a crutch for her scenes and her

Myself, for I did, I cannot be excused
The changes I was going through can't be used
For the lies that I told her in hopes not to
The could-be of my lifetime

With consciousness, I possessed in my grip
A mantelpiece, though its heart being chipped
Noticing not I'd already slipped
To the sin of love's false

From silhouetted anger to manufactured
Answers of emptiness, voice
'Till the tombstones of damage me no questions but, "Please
What's wrong and exactly the matter?"

And so it did happen like it have been foreseen
The timeless explosion of dream
At the peak of the night, the king and the
all down into pieces

"The tragic figure!" her sister did
"Leave her alone, god you, get out!"
And I in my armor, about
And nailing her in the of her pettiness

a bare light bulb the plaster did pound
Her and I in a screaming battleground
And she in between, the victim of
Soon shattered as a child to the

All is gone, all is gone, admit it, flight
I gagged in contradiction, tears blinding my
My it was mangled, I ran into the night
Leaving all of love's behind me

The wind knocks my window, the it is wet
The words to say I'm sorry, I haven't yet
I think of her often and hope she's met
Will be fully of how precious she is

Ah, my from the prison, they ask unto me
"How good, how good it feel to be free?"
And I answer them most
"Are birds from the chains of the skyway?"