Luyện nghe bài hát Lady in Black

She to me one morning, one lonely Sunday morning,
her long hair flowing in the 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 me name my foe then. I said the need within some men
to fight and their brothers without thought of men or god.
And I begged her give me horses to trample my enemies,
so eager was my passion to this waste of life.

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

"Oh lady your hand," I cried, "Oh let me rest here at your side."
"Have faith and in me," she said and filled my heart with life.
There is no strength in numbers. I've no misconceptions.
But when you need me be assured I be far away.