Luyện nghe bài hát Only Colombe

The warm will not blow tonight
For the the fog the landing light
As she said she might have a bell tolling
Though a gold sails her clouds and dreams
Through the crashing seas she finds it
That the shore looking for is hardly showing

Oh, what is this she's singing?
Oh, could it be for bringing her, her everything?

Her paralytic twist their tongues into philosophies
As petite Colombe asks only she's been stealing
The tapestries that drape her
And the she has witnessed fall
While the leaves them all blank to the ceiling

Oh, again this song singing
Oh, could it be for someone bringing her, her every

Beneath the deep and broken
The reflecting glass of time it
Through the crack she she heard the ocean calling
The foghorn cries at the master of insanity
As she watches ruins, me and sobbing

Oh, this song she's singing
Oh, could it be for someone bringing her, her