Luyện nghe bài hát Only Colombe

The warm wind will not blow
For the the fog enshrouds the light
As she said she might heard a bell tolling
Though a ship sails her clouds and dreams
Through the seas she finds it seems
That the shore she's looking for is showing

Oh, what is this song singing?
Oh, could it be for bringing her, her everything?

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

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

Beneath the and broken wall
The reflecting glass of time it
Through the crack she said she heard the calling
The foghorn cries profanity at the master of
As she watches ruins, neading me and

Oh, again this song singing
Oh, could it be for someone her, her everything?