Luyện nghe bài hát Heron Blue

Don't cry my love cry no more
A crashing sky a screen
A city drown in black tears
I bear to see her

She lay under the moon
Her body stiring
the magic morning hour
Like poison it her

Her baby her old black dress
Her hair it twists her necklace
Constricts and chokes ruthless vines
sleep she overtakes her

Her room is painted blue
Lit by candlelight and
And from her perched so high
A dreams have passed her

cry my love don't cry no more
It overwhelms my heart
A swell of violins
I cannot to hear them

A mother her young birds
She fills their mouths and warms their
Til they are and good to fly
Away from her alone die

Cradled on quiet old oak
As heaven blue her light
A breath of soot her lungs
A life, a end in one

Don't sing old sad hymn no more
It resonates inside my
It haunts me in my waking
I cannot to hear it

Don't those violins no more
melancholic overtones
They echo off the floor and
I cannot bear to them