Luyện nghe bài hát Floating Towards Distress

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

Under a sky like a blue dome
the queen of loneliness
A skin as white as the rivers
tips the hem of her dress

A crown of a pearl garland she
Blinking to in moonlight
To which she stares, through
Tears that are her sight

A goddess
for her God
Carving in the
The Shallot

Like a prophet the entire future
She the chain
While death stretches its and lures
her to gain

Paralysed and in distress, she
Into the by darkness clothe
When the lady sings a mournful
Chanting through the of night
Where it at the horizon
her life
Undone...