Luyện nghe bài hát Lamenting Kiss

A child was born in
And rose to clothe itself
With a voice of one who
I curse this
You held the hand of
With glory's
And promise
The vows your lips have
Tomorrow decay
Stifled
Bow to laughter
The is speechless
As the drinks the dew
A hope
With fear
Never to kiss my feet
This is my final lamenting
I have my last thread
My dreams broke
My jewels are
The of the heart
Are with the
of poetry
It is within
My knotted strikes
A tuneless
The noise of
In my labyrinth
are withered
To a careworn
Why have I forsaken
The dove so imprisoned
remembrance
Of a day born
My steps
Are clothed in
in black
A man
Heaven
For the wounds that
Tears more bitter blood
Vex my
I am thrown on your
Yet my is still hardened
Weep for me, my god, for me
Sooth my
my artless prayers
My tears burden your aching
I held hope's
But let her me
May I be
to hold onto
To my god of
my sombre