Luyện nghe bài hát St. Clare

call on that
and the candle burns
keeping her
until her

plaster and
holding the
a woman's saint
holding all desire

bold bird
fly home
could I but herd
on the wind and the

all of the
curl by the fire
they never
all man's

clings
to the banks of the
in the first grip of
the snow melts to green

barefoot and
and holding a
by the of the road
holding all desire

call on the
when the candle burns
her safe
until her