Luyện nghe bài hát Scarlet Flowerfields

One day before the rain only for a moment the earth inhales
It seems like time stood still before the wind to the trees upon the hill
And a blind man finds a way the beauty and decay
Over roses in the dust, doors are made to rust
a field of a thousand nails beneath cemetery vales

And one day the rain
He is searching again
Where no one ever
And one day before the
He is searching again
Where no one ever
on the Flower Fields

The scent of sweet is a lair of pale illusions with a tainted Paris tune
The dark an lonely binds this liquid marriage for shadows and the light
Somewhere by the fireside lies a man, open wide
on the effect of plants, he translates and understands
For the side to see in this secret poetry

And one day before the
He is searching there
Where no one ever
And one day before the
He is there again
no one ever meets
On the Scarlet Flower