Luyện nghe bài hát Lady With The Fan

Let my inspiration flow in rhyme, suggesting rhythm
will not forsake you, till my tale is told and done
While the firelight's aglow, strange shadows in the will grow
things we've never seen will seem familiar

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

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

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