Luyện nghe bài hát Floating Towards Distress

She runs to the river down
Towards a boat under a
from the mirror, the loom and the tower
Where she yearned for him, after hour

a sky like a dark blue dome
Stands the queen of
A skin as white as the foam
tips the hem of her dress

A of a pearl garland she wore
Blinking to in moonlight
To which she stares, tears
Tears are clouding her sight

A forlorn
for her God
Carving in the
The Shallot

Like a seeing the entire future
She the chain
While death stretches its and lures
Seizing her to

Paralysed and in distress, she
Into the night by darkness
When the lady sings a song
through the spheres of night
Where it dissolves at the
Like her
Undone...