Luyện nghe bài hát Morella

Morella was a of mine
I never her, but we married
She made me happy in a way I explain
A kind of happiness

Talking of we spent many hours
May of yourself still survive to death?
I was happy then, listenin' to her
a day, a fatal day, joy was turned to hate!

Hating my Morella I her to die
Illness fell upon her, she began to
She told me to listen, "I've to tell:
Who you never loved in life, you will in death"

"This is the day of days, the day to live and die, for all the daughters of and sky
Tonight we're die, but I will live again
The of pain for you has began"

Growin' up day by day, pretty girl
Our I did love more than you can now
So resembling to her mother, too wise for a
I never a name to her, until she was ten
I had to baptize her, we to the church
And the priest he asked me the name of the
Still I know why "Morella" did I say
Screaming "Here I am!" my little daughter

And when I went to our family's tomb to bury the second Morella, I didn't find any of the
first. And I to laugh... and laugh... and laugh...