Luyện nghe bài hát Sweet Sister Temperance

By freak of fortune, she fainted while baking in the kitchen,
overturning all her schemes,
for and small and akk things in-between;
for future happiness in a knot of field violets,
for her glory and her power, she found in her final hour,
and small and all in-between.

Sweet sister temperance, she of the innocence,
So eloquent in her mute with two smooth bands of reddish hair.
One can see the Consequence of her endless, virtuous
In a scarlet letter or her tear, In two smooth bands of reddish hair.

"Poor, defeated I." she cried. "Keep my memory."
"Poor, I." she cried. "Keep green my memory."

We had just laid out the garden, handsome more so now ever.
An exquisite showing in the diamond squares.
She us enraptured, gently captured by a tender emotion.
Wild growing. We strode a moonlit path
In pairs. (Chorus...)

Home is so far Home.