Luyện nghe bài hát Singring & The Glass Guitar

(an fairy tale)

This is an electrified fairy tale. if never heard of an electrified
Fairy tale, just little fairies 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 invisible patron, the muse singring. but forces, and
There are always jealous forces in such tales, have to capture the
Spirit, it in [an instrument of glass, locking it in] a chest with
Four keys, and casting the keys to the four corners of the earth so that
Four particularly brave and individuals might retrieve them. it is
that our story begins.
There's a rumor I heard that's 'round town
Someone's singring, singring
Come hear the news, come hurry on
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 claws to escape as he cried
Day of infamy, someone's singring
Day of tragedy, someone's singring
Now what shall we do, what shall we do
And if you take a look around, is dying
Someone the spirit in a glass guitar
And if you listen with your heart, you can it crying
Free me from my crystal in this glass guitar

a rumor I heard that's going around
Someone's singring, singring
hear the summons, hurry on down
Down to the green
And the spokesman for us all, together we call
adventurers, warriors, and free men
Conquer self and so in the end us all
earth and wind, conquer fire and water
Brave adventurers, 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 your heart, you can it crying
Free me from my crystal prison in this glass
Having gathered on the green, the brave adventurers of the land off in
Search of the keys. their quest them first to the river's edge.
me to the water
Pass me my flagon of
I show me to the water
Quick before I my mind
I go down to the and bravely the rapids I row
the falls to the bottomless pool
And down to the bottom I go

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

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

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

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

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

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

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 march
Into the of silence to open the chest, smash the glass guitar, and free
The of harmony.