Luyện nghe bài hát Heron Blue

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

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

Her skin her old black dress
Her hair it twists her necklace
Constricts and chokes like vines
'Til she overtakes her

Her is painted heron blue
Lit by and chandelier
And from her perched so high
A million have passed her

Don't cry my love cry no more
It my breaking heart
A minor swell of
I bear to hear them

A shepherds her young birds
She fills mouths and warms their souls
Til they are strong and to fly
from her alone she'll die

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

sing that old sad hymn no more
It inside my soul
It haunts me in my waking
I cannot bear to it

Don't play those no more
Their melancholic
echo off the floor and walls
I bear to hear them