Luyện nghe bài hát Darby's Castle

See the on the hill
Where the smoke is still
an echo of an age long forgotten
There's a story of a
Crushed beneath blackened stones
And the roof which fell before the were rotten

Cecil loved his wife
And he all his life
To provide her with material
And he built for her a home of the wood and stone
And the building soon his sole obsession

Oh, it three hundred days for the timbers to be raised
And the silhouette was seen for around
And the gables reached as high as the in the sky
But it only one night to bring it down
Darby's castle tumbled to the ground

Though shared a common bed
There was precious little
In the moments that were set for sleeping
For his busy were filled
With the rooms yet to build
And he never heard young Darby weeping

Then one night he a sound
As he laid his down
And he traced it to her door and the handle
And the pale light of the
Through the of the rooms
Split the shadows where two bodies lay

Oh, it took three hundred days for the timbers to be
And the silhouette was seen for miles
And the reached as high as the eagles in the sky
But it only took one night to bring it
When Darby's tumbled to the ground