Luyện nghe bài hát Singring & The Glass Guitar

(an electrified tale)

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

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

There's a I heard that's going around
Someone's singring, singring
Come hear the summons, on down
Down to the green
And the speaks for us all, together we call
Brave adventurers, warriors, and men
Conquer and so in the end save us all
Conquer earth and wind, conquer and water
adventurers, come and save us all
And if you fail to win the keys, is dying
away forever in a glass guitar
And if you with your heart, you can hear it crying
Free me from my crystal in this glass guitar
Having gathered on the green, the adventurers of the land march off in
Search of the keys. quest 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 my mind
I go to the river and bravely the rapids I row
Over the to the bottomless pool
And down to the bottom I go

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

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

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

Fire can burn me
can not catch me - faster am i
Blazes faze me
Barefoot I walk hot for a mile
My sword is tempered, my loins are girded in
Make my way to the of the forest of flames
And if I do my best and don't stop to
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 flames and
The fire-breathing dragon in search of the key.

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

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

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

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