Luyện nghe bài hát Enveloped

we are
together in darkness
in the
deepest of black
connected this misery
in the air

the burden of
a heavy in my ear
it's a reminder
an of sorts

bad dreams, sleep
of dark rooms, homes
and things without
of murder
the shades fell

i wouldn't prefer to
the
the last cord to be

nothing to with you
left for you to keep

the music is over, there's no-one
snowing heavily
i even see my breath escaping
never to

"I lingered them,
under benign sky;
the moths fluttering
among the heath of
listened the wind
breathing though the
and wondered how
could imagine unquiet slumbers
for the in the quiet earth."
Bronte (1818-1848)]