Luyện nghe bài hát Meadowlark (Remastered)

when i was a girl l i had a story
of the who lived where the rivers wind
her voice could match the in its glory
but she was blind, the lark was
an old king came and took her to his
where the walls were bronze and golden braid
and he fed her fruit and nuts from an ivory
and he

"sing for me, my meadowlark,
for me of the silver morning,
set me free, my meadowlark,
and i'll buy you a priceless
and of brocade and crewel
and i'll you for life,
if you will for me."

then one day as the lark by the water
the god of the sun heard her in his
and her 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 beautiful, young god, so proud and strong
and he to the lark in a voice both rough and tender
"come along.
fly me, my meadowlark,
fly me on the silver morning,
past the sea the dolphins bark
we will on the coral beaches,
make a of the plums and peaches
just as far as vision reaches
fly me."

but the said no
for the old loved her so
she bear to wound his pride
so the sun god flew
and when the king came down day
he his meadowlark had died
every time i heard that i cried ...

and now i stand starry-eyed and stormy
oh, just i thought my heart was finally numb
a beautiful, young man before me,
singing "come, oh, you come?"
and can i do if finally for the first time
the one i'm burning for the glow?
if love has come at last it's the worst time
still i
got to go

fly away,
fly in the silver morning,
if i stay, grow to curse the dark
so it's off where the days won't me
i know i leave wounds me
but i won't let find me
this way
before my past once again can me
fly ...
and we won't
to say
my beautiful man
and i.