Luyện nghe bài hát Farewell

was i bewitched by the thin red
and let it the silver twine
i in silence
is mine

discomfort of my fear, so icy cold,
yet somehow seems to sear my
until the too much to bear,
as mortal life now

to steal sweet before it turned to gold.
existence now is not what i was

of sorrow, i welcome all i receive
blood before tears, you see
cold and redundant, i everything i get

what joy, want for
sweet for i am nothing

desolation is a delicate