Luyện nghe bài hát Queen Of Love

A strong calls from the left hand
the waters deep
A strong power calls from the left
Let all things sleep or

Oh, the queen of
You unwove my eyes
And my heart not sleep

The eye would sleep but the mind rise
I must walk down God's eyebrows
And along the streets of his
Look for me and you see me in my red cloak
determined as God's blood flies

Creatures of grief, you beg from the
I will not carry home your sacks of
But I will pay the fiddler good if he smiles
God he see tomorrow

The fine, girls that are into it
And my eyes with salt swim
And we with a brittle gaiety upon the world's rim
If I sought to love you with my
It would be with a bent unto the day of doom

Oh, the of love
I am in her
She is in my

And together alone we hands
And in each other's walk the endless shore
And I have my duty to perform in the song
And that, that I was, you will see it no

The is on the hills of my heart
And to is to die
The men at arms do to mark me
And the monks hue and cry

Seek me in vain on
Or in hollow
For the way I take
Only the may follow

The in stone armor calling for loyalty untrue
Seek to make a of the arrow's flight
It is so swaddled in the of form
But I am with the storm and cloaked with the night

I am not to be seen or
Save only in what I
outside on the inside outside
Perfectingness or

How I say where I end or where you begin?
How I say, what shall I play?
Shall it be you or the wild

As Pan with the eyes
Or the wild horns
Or when I am crowned with the crown
Or with the crown of

A strong power compels distortion from the hand
Fleece to the gray wolves, fangs to the sheep
But the queen of love she
My alive, that I do not sleep

The doctor brews and pills
To open his own front
And the locksmith makes strong
To bar his gates to every new breeze blows

Shall I now put lion's ears upon my
every sound as a roar?
Shall I now put mouse's eyes upon my
Gauge the moon for against my paw?

the queen of love
She to me
From above and the world

And I observe my
It is ignorant boy
While at her I am curled

And I all female movements so well
Of such a form to give joy and ease much care
To and let fall the colored gown
And to let down the hair

But now I seed thrower
And I play three-legged man
I will play dream weaver and day
And as catch can

While the queen of
She swims like a silver dove in my mind's
And my body sleepwalks the road
In a dark swoon