Luyện nghe bài hát The Ensemble Of Silence

And again the is on the wave, gliding gently into me,
on wings the night comes from there,
as my longs to thee...

...for in my hand I still hold the rose that froze times ago,
its have withered, it ceased to grow - left in me is woe.

The wine of love, is o so sweet, but is regret,
I knew at sunset I would meet the veils of dread.

Before my eyes curtains fall,
The dark and gentle of the night, greedily devours all.

The
"Woe to him whose is filled with bitter rue and who drowns in grief"

In the silence of the night I myself,
it me drunken with its sweet blue sound.

In the drunk'ness of
I fear no more the solemn realms of
No sigh from my lips as I drink the wine of bitterness
My heart is aching
for I that all may end
Just I and the poetry of the
Now one....

Just I and the of the night, now forever one,
The ensemble of silence so beautiful for me...