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 fairies with wee tiny electric 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 invisible patron, the muse singring. but jealous forces, and
There are always jealous forces in such tales, conspired to capture the
Spirit, imprisoning it in [an instrument of glass, 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 that our begins.
There's a I heard that's going 'round town
Someone's captured 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, by his expression
The secret knowledge claws to escape as he cried
Day of infamy, captured singring
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
Free me from my crystal in this glass guitar

There's a rumor I heard going around
saving singring, singring
Come hear the summons, hurry on
Down to the village
And the speaks for us all, together we call
Brave adventurers, warriors, and men
self 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, harmony is
Trapped away forever in a guitar
And if you listen your heart, you can hear it crying
Free me from my crystal prison in this guitar
Having gathered on the green, the adventurers of the land march off in
Search of the keys. their quest leads them first to the edge.
Lead me to the
Pass me my of wine
I show me to the water
Quick before I my mind
I go down to the river and bravely the I row
the falls to the bottomless pool
And it's 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 winds blow icy breath before me
Storms will keep me from the glass guitar
Hurricanes may scream, I will feel it
'til I find the key leads me to the glass guitar

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

Fire can burn me
Flames can not me - faster am i
Blazes never me
Barefoot I walk hot for a mile
My is tempered, my loins are girded in steel
my way to the heart of the forest of flames
And if I do my best and stop to rest
I may pass the test and capture the key opens the chest

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

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

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

Having scaled the and finding no key, the climber begins chopping
Madly at the ground with his pickax, causing the 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 guitar, and free
The of harmony.