Luyện nghe bài hát L Ballade

In the consecrated
Of a winter day
I left her at the
To go on her way

To pass meadows green and bare
Or as her auburn hair
O'er all the waters on the face of the
To that I really care

And the reflections of myself
In her buttons on her oversize coat
But only reflections and an image
In her unfathomable moat

But some castles where she
Are yet crumbling into
In house of visions, on top of the hill
The glass has to rust

So never again I look in her eyes
Nor shall she hear my
But I she will find a better man
To him and rejoice

And he will turn the key
Nay, I it's not up to him
But somehow in his and love
Answer her every

So ye lass for what you wish
But in your heart
And let not your mind ahead of your breast
For the shall you part

And wait for the click that you speak of
And will you run
will splinter through open clouds
And you'll straight at a face like the sun