Luyện nghe bài hát Princess Coldheart

Princess closed her eyes and waited for the kiss to snap her
chain between her lips. They proud; they waited willing...filed
in, failed, and so she them.

Sitting on her throne for forty years, without a phone, without
a single word. 100 thousand suitors, dead because they couldn't
her.

In the courtyard bloomed; they draped themselves 'round tombs
and rows of crosses.... flowers bloomed; they draped themselves
tombs and rows of crosses.

Some were daring...tried the tricks they'd in France. Some would
touch her hand. Money etched in their eyes. She sensed it;
they died.

Others poems...even showered her with strange expensive gifts.
She wouldn't read; she owned the best. She laid their to
rest.

In the courtyard flowers bloomed; draped themselves 'round tombs
and rows of crosses.... Pretty flowers bloomed; draped themselves
'round tombs and of crosses.

Then, one October night, the humble village fool caught of
Coldheart, and he fell. He smashed a rock her throne. He
snatched her and took her home.

Happily they lived forever after. He wears her chain his chest. She
lets him kiss her breast.

In the flowers bloom; they drape themselves 'round tombs and
rows of crosses.... In their garden flowers bloom; they them,
decorate their room. touching.

It's touching, so touching. touching, so touching.