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

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

But oh, no please
Fear and pain may accompany
But it is desire that its certainty
As we see

She was divinity's creature that kissed in mirrors
A queen of snow, far beyond
attuned to symmetry sought her everywhere
Dark liquored eyes, an Arabian

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

That fateful eve when the breeze of sunset and camphor
Their lanterns phantoms and threw
An inquisitive glance, the shadows they cast
On my love picking rue by the light of the

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

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

She'd sworn me vows in fragrant
"Never to part, lest jealous Heaven our hearts"
Then this I screamed ,"Come to me
For I was in love with thee
So why fate stand in between?"

And as I drowned her gentle
With dreams unsaid and words
I espied a gleam trodden to
The church tower key

The mourned her by goodbye
For she'd been a witch, men had longed to try
And I broke under seeking guilty signs
My soul on ice

A of snow, far beyond compare
Lips to symmetry, sought her everywhere
Trappistine eyes, an nightmare
She was Ursuline possessed of a milky skin
My porcelain yin, a graceful of sin

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

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