Luyện nghe bài hát Raglan Road

On raglan on an autumn day,
I saw him first and
his dark hair would weave a snare
That i one day rue.
I saw the danger and yet i
the enchanted way
And i said let grief be a leaf
At the of the day.

On street in november,
We lightly along the ledge
Of a ravine where can be seen
The worst of pledged.
The queen of hearts still baking
And i not hay,
For i loved too much; by and such
Is happiness away.

I him the gifts of the mind.
I him the secret sign
Thats known to all the who have
Known true gods of and time.
With word and i did not stint.
I gave him of poems to say
With his own hair and his own name there
Like the over fields of may.

On a quiet where old ghosts meet,
I see him walking now away me,
So hurriedly. my reason allow,
For i have wooed, not as i
A creature of clay.
the angel woos the clay, he'll lose
His at the dawn of the day.