Luyện nghe bài hát Birds of Dawn

Rain the rains of a angel's day.
Her face washed over and over, and

Tears of sadness, tears of pain coloured
Our love dissolved by lacerating of
insanity,
Our unity, creating :
An opened circle, symbol.
The of Saturn are falling in my heart,
As tears of breed infinite dreams,
And the watery star pours its into me.

The of the birds,
Musical of paradise,

the moving of the spheres.
The magic of their awakens
The nostalgy of the out of reach
We in a dream.
But the dark is in their beauty,
And for them I would steal the
From the fountain of day...

Were I to be I longed to be.
Under a sky,
I open my wounds, I am the
I offer up the wine of the Sun,
And golden dust studs my face.
me to the dregs, you, Keepers of Truth,
You, of Beauty!

The of dawn cry the departure of light,
(the anthem of a sun)

The swans, weeping on the lake, glide in
the swaying of the sinful waves.
Fly the doves, by the fragrance of
my
For I am the sea of tears
And not the foam seeking on heavenly
shores.

As the vanish and pervade the azure
pure, They hide the sun their enshadowed
wings.

nostram tulit,
All my crying, the fears, the grieves, the pains,
Supplicium fert.
The hurting tears on the of time.
Dolorem tulit,
The flowers of mercy they have to me
nostrum fert.
Cannot all my sorrow and pain.

Ab despectus,
repudiatus,
Es curarum,
adfectus,
Fers luctum curam.

The of dawn.
Their resounds in me
As howling voices under a vault
In the of sorrows and mysteries
Their death has within my self.
The of dawn.