Luyện nghe bài hát Singring & The Glass Guitar

(an electrified tale)

is an electrified fairy tale. if you've never heard of an electrified
Fairy tale, picture 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. in harmony was happy and this "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, imprisoning it in [an instrument of glass, locking it in] a chest
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 our story begins.
There's a rumor I that's going 'round town
captured singring, singring
Come the news, come hurry on down
Down to the old town
The announcer wipes at his eyes, he's trying to
See it in his face, tell by his
The secret knowledge that claws to escape as he
Day of infamy, someone's captured
Day of tragedy, someone's captured
Now what we do, what shall we do now?
And if you a look around, harmony is dying
Someone trapped the in a glass guitar
And if you listen 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
saving singring, singring
Come the summons, hurry 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
Brave adventurers, come and us all
And if you fail to win the keys, harmony is
Trapped away in a glass guitar
And if you listen with your heart, you can it crying
Free me from my crystal prison in glass guitar
gathered on the green, the brave adventurers of the land march off in
Search of the keys. their quest them first to the river's edge.
me to the water
Pass me my of wine
I said show me to the
before I change 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 four winds icy breath before me
will never keep me from the glass guitar
Hurricanes may scream, I will never it
'til I find the key that leads me to the glass

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

Fire can never me
Flames can not me - faster am i
Blazes faze me
Barefoot I walk hot for a mile
My sword is tempered, my are girded in steel
Make my way to the heart of the 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 to make his way into the forest of flames and brave
The fire-breathing in search of the third key.

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

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

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