Luyện nghe bài hát Raphael

In the hour of the evening
The gold and breathing
My lover at my
Two virgins in the
and on the wing
descending as sing,
"Raphael, oh Raphael"
O how it made you
To see my lover's
think a human touch
Could make an blush
and you'd grudgingly
as if you me,
Raphael.
You'd linger just to
For as we'd walk
Your feet on the hills
you never had fill
Was it you who us fire
On wings of desire,

And the earth grew cold
the would not hold
closed its doors
we never see you
and our voices the air
like a or a chair,
Raphael.
But I there's still an ember
of remembered
a certain shade of
the we knew
and I if you keep
the feel of beneath your feet
and you seraphim embrace
now, does the rise in your face

Oh, Raphael, Raphael.
Copyright 1995, Hugh Blumenfeld / Jukebox Music