Luyện nghe bài hát Lady in Black

She to me one morning, one lonely Sunday morning,
her long hair in the mid-winter wind.
I not how she found me, for in darkness I was walking,
and destruction lay around me from a I could not win.

She asked me name my foe then. I said the need some men
to fight and kill their brothers without of men or god.
And I begged her me horses to trample down my enemies,
so was my passion to devour this waste of life.

But she would not think of battle reduces men to animals,
so easy to and yet impossible to end.
For she the mother of all men had counciled me so that
I feared to alone again and asked if she would stay.

"Oh lend your hand," I cried, "Oh let me rest here at your side."
"Have faith and trust in me," she said and my heart with life.
There is no strength in numbers. no such misconceptions.
But you need me be assured I won't be far away.