Luyện nghe bài hát Singring & The Glass Guitar

(an electrified tale)

This is an electrified fairy tale. if never heard of an electrified
Fairy tale, just picture little fairies with wee tiny guitars.

upon a time [not long ago] in a land not far from here, there was a place
Called harmony. everyone in harmony was happy and "joie devivre" was
Guarded by their invisible patron, the singring. but jealous forces, and
There are jealous forces in such tales, have conspired to capture the
Spirit, it in [an instrument of glass, locking it in] a chest with
Four keys, and casting the to the four corners of the earth so that only
Four particularly brave and talented might retrieve them. it is
that our story begins.
There's a rumor I heard going 'round town
Someone's captured singring,
hear the news, come hurry on down
Down to the old square
The wipes at his eyes, he's trying to hide
See it in his face, tell by his
The secret knowledge that claws to as he cried
Day of infamy, someone's captured
Day of tragedy, someone's captured
Now what we do, what shall we do now?
And if you take a around, harmony is dying
Someone trapped the in a glass guitar
And if you listen with your heart, you can it crying
me from my crystal prison in this glass guitar

There's a I heard that's going around
saving singring, singring
Come the summons, hurry on down
Down to the village
And the spokesman for us all, together we call
Brave adventurers, warriors, and men
Conquer self and so in the end us all
Conquer earth and wind, conquer and water
adventurers, come and save us all
And if you fail to win the keys, harmony is
away forever in a glass guitar
And if you listen with heart, you can hear it crying
Free me from my crystal prison in this glass
Having gathered on the green, the brave adventurers of the march off in
Search of the keys. their leads them first to the river's edge.
me to the water
Pass me my of wine
I said show me to the
Quick before I change my
I go down to the and bravely the rapids I row
Over the falls to the bottomless
And it's down to the I go

Only one has the courage to dive into the river and the bottomless pool
In of the first key.

Let the four winds icy breath before me
Storms will never me from the glass guitar
may scream, I will never feel it
'til I find the key that leads me to the guitar

one has the courage to wander the desert [alone] and brave the eternal
Winds in search of the key

can never burn me
Flames can not me - faster am i
never faze me
Barefoot I walk hot coals for a
My sword is tempered, my are girded in steel
my way to the heart of the forest of flames
And if I do my best and don't to rest
I may pass the test and capture the key that the chest

Only one has the courage to make his way into the forest of and brave
The fire-breathing dragon in search of the key.

I will climb the face of the highest
Whilst singring calls crying from the guitar
Though the earth may shake let the planet
Steady will I onward to the glass guitar

Only one has the to climb to the top of the highest mountain in search
Of the key.

Having scaled the mountain and finding no key, the begins chopping
Madly at the ground with his pickax, causing the to split in two,
the last key.

Now in possession of all keys, the brave adventurers march triumphantly
Into the valley of silence to open the chest, smash the guitar, and free
The of harmony.