Luyện nghe bài hát Pure

Sweet, my love, like
That our window pane
While inside you're
And silence
and brightens my life
Harsh my love, wheat,
That in the summer heat
May the stand still
So still we are
to the sun and the wine
It's prickling in my
It's upon my hands
the beauty of the rose
Deserted in the
All my head
a cloud full of snowmen
Who and smile
in a while
When you dance in my
The nobels are
The chests of
Are already
My minstrels and
In and armour
your way
and day
On and on
On and on