Luyện nghe bài hát Send My Fond Regards to Lonelyville

Send my regards to Lonelyville
I'm staying in my valley on the hill
Oh, I'll hale on seawater
A son on the honey
And leave to loneliness
Sweet will

I was there to find the girl that mystic morning's eve
There in the shade with all things up its
Waking to the marvel to be to be free
You can hear the sound of southern bells follow she please

Some the forked tongues they'd love again to unlearn
for a heart a brushed yet stainless urn
You see some say for a spell well it's the last they're or heard
But for all the night for each alone, each alone will yearn

Now say to the Blind King
He was two hands and both empty of his Queen
In her place, the lone waltzed right in to a silent hymn
See him bow and bend at twenty one and the Blacksmith's crying

is how they come to leave their loneliness
The weeks pass in a tennis match
Before she for him
For so long with no point for the Distant Mister and the Near
T'will be love, love from above when at length the hisses

The waterfall wallpaper clings to its life
Our 2D holiday burns clear through the
The Holy Lonely their piebalds down to the tide
Singing, oh, no my heart not be claimed by the fire

They cast the Man his anchor and his spear
First in gold out the capitol and through the prism of his tears
The moon sets to the great purse of the sea like a folding
As pointed for the promise the Sisters disappear

I set my tonight for Lonelyville
To fall the snow at that lone window sill
The ghost of the Wolf to fall on Slater Mill
And leave something to loneliness William will