Luyện nghe bài hát Lady With The Fan

Let my inspiration flow in token rhyme, suggesting
That will not you, till my tale is told and done
While the firelight's aglow, strange shadows in the flames will
Till things we've never will seem familiar

Shadows of a sailor, forming winds both foul and all swarm
In Carlisle, he loved a lady many ago
beside him stands a man, a soldier by the looks of him
Who came through many fights, who lost in

the story teller speaks, a door within the fire creaks
And suddenly flies open and a girl is standing
Eyes alight with glowing hair, all that fancy paints as
her fan and throws it to the lion's den

Which of you to me, tell, will risk uncertain pains of hell
I not forgive you if you will not take the chance
Soldier at least a try, soldier being much too wise
Strategy was his and not disaster