Luyện nghe bài hát Fly With a Dove

When the bound of day
sky-line as your passion
the scent of small
though only such impression

A queen runs along my lid
she invites me to her foggy
no borders, I as the small kid
and all I is a desire!

I to lead a blind man through the labyrinth of thorns
to kiss phantasy in her soft embrace
I to enthral your love and to believe eternaly
to send a farewell to river, it's boring gace

in paradise of my mistress
I a white-haired old-man
with the steps I feel your presence
and I see the picture again, inviting

murmur and the song of birds
foggy of stories
the fresh breath lets from clouds
but doesn't tempt my senses

The velvety propels my raft
always nearer to throat
I've no longer force to a stream
I send to next-borns the last

"When the queen of stars
you her tender love
don't your desire to holes
but grip her and fly a dove!"