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

The moon, she hangs like a portrait
Soft winds whisper the of trees
As this tragedy starts with a glass heart
And the mid-nightmare trampling of

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

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

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

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

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

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

She'd me vows in fragrant blood
"Never to part, lest Heaven stole our hearts"
Then this I screamed ,"Come to me
For I was born in love thee
So why should fate in between?"

And as I her gentle curves
With dreams and final words
I espied a gleam trodden to
The church bell key

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

A queen of snow, far compare
Lips attuned to symmetry, her everywhere
Trappistine eyes, an nightmare
She was Ursuline possessed of a milky white
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
Best reserved for judgment their Bible construed

Putting reason to or to flame unashamed, I swept from 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 embraced lovers rot, her ghost in the fog
Her ghost in the fog, her in the fog