Luyện nghe bài hát Meadowlark

When I was a girl, I had a favorite
Of the meadowlark who lived where the rivers
Her could match the angels in its glory
But she was blind, the lark was

An old king and took her to his palace
Where the walls were burnished and golden braid
And he fed her fruit and nuts an ivory chalice and he prayed

"Sing for me, my
Sing for me of the morning
Set me free, my
And buy you a priceless jewel
And of brocade and cruel
And I'll love you for life if you will, for me"

Then one day as the sang by the water
The god of the sun heard her in his
And her singing moved him so, he and brought her
The gift of sight, he gave her

And she opened her to the shimmer and the splendor
Of this beautiful young god, so and strong
And he called to the lark in a voice both rough and

"Come fly with me, my meadowlark
Fly me on the silver morning
Past the sea where the bark
We will dance on the coral
Make a feast of the plums and
as far as your vision reaches, fly with me"

But the meadowlark said no for the old loved her so
She couldn't bear to wound his
So the sun god flew away and when the came down that day
He found his meadowlark had died, every time I heard that I cried

And now I stand here, and stormy
Oh, just I thought my heart was finally numb
A beautiful young man before me
Singing, "Come, oh you come?"

And what can I do if finally for the first
The one I'm for returns the glow
If has come at last it's picked the worst time
Still I I've got to go

Fly away,
Fly away in the silver
If I stay, grow to curse the dark
So it's off the days won't bind me
I know, I leave wounds me
But I let tomorrow find me back this way

Before my past once again can blind me, fly
And we won't wait to say
My beautiful man and I