Luyện nghe bài hát Darby's Castle

See the ruin on the hill the smoke is hanging still
an echo of an age long forgotten
There's a story of a home crushed beneath blackened stones
And the roof that fell before the beams rotten
Seems old Darby loved his and he labored all his life
To her with material possessions
And he built for her a of the finest wood and stone
And the building became his sole obsession
Oh it took three hundred days for the timbers to be
And the was seen for miles around
And the gables reached as as the eagles in the sky
But it only took one night to bring it when Darby's castle tumbled to the ground
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Though they the common bed there was precious little said
In the moments that were set aside for
For his busy dreams were filled with the rooms yet to build
And he heard young Helen Darby weeping
Then one night he heard the as he laid his pencil down
And he traced it to her door and the handle
And the light of the moon through the window of the room
the shadows where two bodies lay in tangle
Oh it three hundred days...