Luyện nghe bài hát Darby's Castle

See the ruins on the hill where the smoke is hanging
Like an of an age long forgotten
a story of a home crushed beneath those blackened stones
And the roof that fell before the were rotten
Cecil Darby loved his wife and he all his life
To provide her material possessions
And he for her a home of the finest wood and stone
And the building soon became his obsession
Oh it took three hundred days for the to be raised
And the silhouette was for miles around
And the gables as high as the eagles in the sky
But it took one night to bring it down
When castle tumbled to the ground

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