Luyện nghe bài hát Darby's Castle

See the on the hill where the smoke is hanging still
Like an echo of an age long
There's a story of a crushed beneath those blackened stones
And the roof that before the beams were rotten
Seems old Darby loved his wife and he labored all his
To provide her with material
And he built for her a of the finest wood and stone
And the building soon became his obsession
Oh it took three hundred 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 when Darby's castle tumbled to the ground
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Though they shared the common bed there was precious said
In the moments that were set for sleeping
For his dreams were filled with the rooms he'd yet to build
And he never heard young Helen Darby
Then one night he heard the sound as he laid his pencil
And he traced it to her door and the handle
And the pale light of the through the window of the room
Split the where two bodies lay in tangle
Oh it took hundred days...