Luyện nghe bài hát Singring & The Glass Guitar

(an fairy tale)

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

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

There's a rumor I that's going around
Someone's singring, singring
Come hear the summons, hurry on
Down to the village
And the spokesman speaks for us all, we call
adventurers, warriors, and free men
Conquer and so in the end save us all
Conquer and wind, conquer fire and water
Brave adventurers, and save us all
And if you fail to win the keys, is dying
Trapped away forever in a glass
And if you listen with your heart, you can it crying
Free me from my crystal prison in glass guitar
Having gathered on the green, the brave of the land march off in
of the keys. their quest leads them first to the river's edge.
Lead me to the
Pass me my flagon of
I said show me to the
Quick before I my mind
I go to the river and bravely the rapids I row
Over the to the bottomless pool
And it's down to the I go

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

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

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

Fire can never me
Flames can not me - faster am i
Blazes never me
Barefoot I hot coals for a mile
My sword is tempered, my loins are girded in
Make my way to the heart of the forest of
And if I do my and don't stop to rest
I may the test and capture the key that opens the chest

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

I will climb the face of the mountain
Whilst calls crying from the glass guitar
the earth may shake let the planet tremble
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 and finding no key, the climber begins chopping
Madly at the with his pickax, causing the mountain to split in two,
Revealing the key.

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