Luyện nghe bài hát L Ballade

In the chambers
Of a mountain's day
I left her at the
To go on her way

To pass o'er meadows green and
Or brown as her auburn
all the waters on the face of the earth
To that I really care

And the reflections of myself
In her buttons on her oversize coat
But only reflections and never an
In her mind's moat

But some where she wanders
Are yet into dust
In this house of visions, on top of the
The glass has turned to

So never again I look in her eyes
Nor shall she my voice
But I hope she will a better man
To love him and

And he will the secret key
Nay, I know not up to him
But in his words and love
her every whim

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

And wait for the click you speak dear of
And never you run
will splinter through open clouds
And you'll look at a face like the sun