Luyện nghe bài hát Behold! The Night Mare

I faced the in your deep
Withstood the suitors' quiet
down the heavens just to
Please you, you
The blows, and I know

I can't go on roses from your grave
To linger on beyond the
Where the willows and the whirlpools sleep
You'll find me the tide reflects sky

And the mare rides on
And the mare rides on
With a December black
And the night rides on

I fear is lost here
The wind blows, and I

All you to do is run away
And yourself from me
Become a to gaze into
so cruel in all you do
But I believe, I believe in you

So may you come with your own
You'll never me alive
With all the force of what is
Is there I can do?

I can't go on digging roses from your
To linger on beyond the
Where the willows and the whirlpools sleep
You'll me

And the mare rides on
And the night rides on
a December black psalm
And the mare rides on

I've faced the in your deep
Withstood the quiet siege
Pulled the heavens just to please you
To hold the flower I keep