Luyện nghe bài hát Lady in Black

She came to me one morning, one 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 fight I not win.

She asked me name my foe then. I said the need within men
to fight and kill their brothers thought of men or god.
And I begged her give me horses to trample my enemies,
so eager was my passion to devour waste of life.

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

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