Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad in Plain D

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

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

Of the two sisters, I loved the
sensitive instincts, she was the creative one
The scrapegoat, she was easily undone
By the jealousy of around her

For her parasite sister, I had no
Bound by her boredom, her pride to
visions of the other she'd reflect
As a crutch for her and her society

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

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

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

And so it did happen like it could have foreseen
The timeless of fantasy's dream
At the of the night, the king and the queen
Tumbled all down pieces

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

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

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 ashes behind me

The knocks my window, the room it is wet
The to say I'm sorry, I haven't found yet
I think of her often and hope whoever met
Will be aware of how precious she is

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