Luyện nghe bài hát King Of Bohemia

Let me you in my arms
hold you safe and small
A from the Seraphim
In your girl rags and all

Did your dreams die Were they too hard won?
Did you reach too and fall?
And there is no for the ones God blessed
And he blessed you of all

Your seem from a different face
They've seen that much soon
Your too cold, too pale to shine
Like an old and waning

And there is no peace, no true
No place to crawl
And is no rest for the ones God blessed
And he blessed you of all

If tears unshed heal your heart
If words could sway
Then watch you melt into the
Adieu, and rue the day

Did your dreams die young? Were they too won?
Did you reach too high and
And is no rest for the ones God blessed
And he you best of all