Luyện nghe bài hát Darby's Castle

See the on the hill where the smoke is hanging still
Like an echo of an age forgotten
a story of a home crushed beneath those blackened stones
And the roof that fell the beams were rotten
Darby loved his wife and he labored all his life
To her with material possessions
And he built for her a home of the wood and stone
And the building soon became his sole
Oh it took three hundred for the timbers to be raised
And the silhouette was seen for miles
And the gables reached as as the eagles in the sky
But it only took one to bring it down
When Darby's tumbled to the ground

Though they the common bed there was precious little said
In the moments that set aside for sleeping
For his busy dreams filled with the rooms he'd yet to build
And he never heard Helen Darby weeping
Then one night he heard the and as he laid his pencil down
He traced it to her and turned the handle
And the light of the moon through the window of her room
Split the where two bodies lay in tangle
Oh it took three days...