Luyện nghe bài hát Heron Blue

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

She lay under the midnight
Her restless body
Until the magic morning
Like it succumbs her

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

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

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

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

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

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

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