Luyện nghe bài hát Lamenting Kiss

A child was born in
And winter rose to itself
a voice of one who weeps
I curse this
You held the of hope
With wreath
And deceiver's
The vows your lips sworn
Tomorrow wear
sobs
Bow to cold
The is speechless
As the dust the dew
A child-like
With fear
Never to kiss my feet
This is my final lamenting
I have my last thread
My dreams have
My are tarnished
The of the heart
Are the unborn
Dreams of
It is cold
My hand strikes
A chord
The of tongues
In my darkened
are withered
To a careworn
Why I forsaken you?
The so long imprisoned
Sour
Of a day never
My retreating
Are in shadows
Laden in
A man
wept
For the wounds bled
Tears bitter than blood
Vex my
I am on your mercies
Yet my heart is hardened
for me, my god, weep for me
Sooth my
Through my artless
My tears burden aching soul
I held hope's
But let her me
May I be
to hold onto
To my god of
my sombre