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 brown as her auburn
O'er all the waters on the face of the
To find that I care

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

But some castles where she
Are yet crumbling dust
In this house of visions, on top of the
The has turned to rust

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 turn the key
Nay, I know not up to him
But somehow in his and love
her every whim

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

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