Luyện nghe bài hát My Beloved

Her skin is soft as
like my palms of sin
And her eyes like blue seas
Stare me with icy
In my
"We be"
In my
"In the beneath"

And the is for my bride
Mistress of dawn, by night
Shimmery meadows before the
Beyond the shadows, they turn to dust

Her skin...

is our lovelorn night
Secrets of caressing
Are not held by the light

Forever in our eyes, we see the dying
Of the of the past,
to days to come they last?

to dreams, there is something that calls
Her love in those shady halls
For there I'll return, for there I yearn
Willing to where the rays of will not turn
Her spellbinding eyes take my
In paradise for her I have bled
For her lost I will shed tears
Bereaved I be to see what is planned for me

Her is soft as wind
Soft like the white wings
And her voice the weathers fall
Oh, the beauty of her song
Storms have
"But we tall"
Storms have
"In shady halls"