Luyện nghe bài hát Heron Blue

Don't cry my love don't cry no
A crashing sky a rolling
A city drown in God's black
I bear to see her

She lay the midnight moon
Her restless stiring
Until the morning hour
Like poison it her

Her skin her old black dress
Her it twists round her necklace
and chokes like ruthless vines
'Til sleep she her

Her room is heron blue
Lit by candlelight and
And from her headboard perched so
A million dreams passed her

Don't cry my love don't cry no
It my breaking heart
A minor of violins
I cannot to hear them

A mother shepherds her young
She fills their mouths and warms souls
Til they are and good to fly
Away her alone she'll die

Cradled on old oak limbs
As heaven blue her fails
A of soot into her lungs
A life, a end in one

Don't sing that old sad no more
It resonates inside my
It haunts me in my dream
I cannot bear to it

Don't play violins no more
Their overtones
They echo off the and walls
I bear to hear them