Luyện nghe bài hát Our Lady Of Solitude

All summer long she me
She in my soul
From many a thorn, many thickets
Her fingers, a weaver's
and cool

And the light came from her
And the night went through her
All summer she touched me
And I knew her, I her
Face to

And her dress was blue and
And her words few and small
She is the vessel of the wide world
Mistress, oh mistress, of us all

Dearly Queen of Solitude
I thank you my heart
for keeping me so close to
so many, oh so many, stood apart

And the light came her body
And the night through her grace
All long she touched me
I her, I knew her
Face to