Luyện nghe bài hát Her Ghost In The Fog (edit version)

The moon, she like a cruel portrait
Soft whisper the bidding of trees
As this tragedy starts with a shattered heart
And the mid-nightmare of dreams

But oh, no tears
and pain may accompany death
But it is that shepherds its certainty
As we see

She was divinity's that kissed in cold mirrors
A of snow, far beyond compare
Lips attuned to symmetry sought her
Dark liquored eyes, an nightmare

She shone on watercolors of my pond as pearl
Until those who couldn't her, cut her free of this world

That eve when the breeze stank of sunset and camphor
Their lanterns chased and threw
An inquisitive glance, like the shadows they
On my love picking rue by the of the moon

reason to flight or to death is their way
They through woods mesmerized
By the taffeta ley of her hips that held
Over all they surveyed save a on the rise
A deadly blessing to her ghost in the fog
raped and left, five men of God, her ghost in the fog

Dawn discovered her there beneath the stare
Silk dress torn, her raven hair flown to her beauty bared
Was with frost, I knew her lost
I wept 'til crept back to prayer

She'd me vows in fragrant blood
"Never to part, lest jealous stole our hearts"
this I screamed ,"Come back to me
For I was born in love with
So why fate stand in between?"

And as I drowned her curves
dreams unsaid and final words
I espied a trodden to earth
The bell tower key

The village mourned her by
For she'd been a witch, their men had to try
And I broke Christ seeking guilty signs
My tortured on ice

A queen of snow, far compare
Lips attuned to symmetry, sought her
eyes, an Arabian nightmare
She was possessed of a milky white skin
My porcelain yin, a graceful of sin

And so for her the breeze stank of sunset and
My lantern chased her phantom and
Their chapel ablaze and all locked in to a
reserved for judgment that their Bible construed

Putting reason to flight or to flame unashamed, I swept cries
Mesmerized by the taffeta ley of her hips that held
Over all those at bay, a mist on the rise
A final to hide, her ghost in the fog
And I where lovers rot, her ghost in the fog
Her ghost in the fog, her in the fog