Luyện nghe bài hát Lamenting Kiss

A child was in silence
And rose to clothe itself
a voice of one who weeps
I curse this
You held the of hope
glory's wreath
And deceiver's
The vows your lips sworn
wear decay
Stifled
Bow to laughter
The is speechless
As the drinks the dew
A hope
With fear
Never ceases to kiss my
This is my lamenting kiss
I have spun my thread
My dreams broke
My are tarnished
The wailings of the
Are the unborn
of poetry
It is cold
My hand strikes
A tuneless
The noise of
In my darkened
are withered
To a careworn
Why I forsaken you?
The dove so imprisoned
Sour
Of a day born
My steps
Are clothed in
in black
A man
Heaven
For the that bled
Tears more bitter than
Vex my
I am on your mercies
Yet my is still hardened
Weep for me, my god, for me
my grief
Through my prayers
My tears burden your soul
I hope's hand
But let her me
May I be
to hold yours
To my god of
my romantic