Luyện nghe bài hát Moor

The sigh of summer upon my
Fifteen since I was here
Bathed in fog, blurring my trail
the first morning rays

Weary from what might have ages
Still calm my mind at peace
Would I or fall, drain the past
The lapse of the moment took it's

I was foul and tainted, of faith
Wearing my mask at birth
The of God, decrepit and thin
caress and then nothing

I was away from my plight
A treason to the crowd
Branded a Jonah fevered blood
freak, defiler

Pale touch, in the embers
Damp mud in my eyes
All the faces away
And all sneer at my demise

Outcast with dogmas below
Seared and beaten, banished where I was born
No mercy would me on my way
In the pouring nothing is the same

in ashes
I myself to no one
and spiteful
All shudder at the of my name
If bear with me, you'll fear of me

is no forgiveness in these eyes
For any of you but one
Dispel the for now
Melinda is the reason why I've

She is water drops the pyre
A thistle in my
Stained and torn, and brown
Virtuous with kindred innocence

I awoke from the
swiftly through the moor
This is here, waters
And in the all that was lost

If bear with me
fear of me
You'd never me to
A with you