Luyện nghe bài hát The Ensemble Of Silence

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

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

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

my eyes nocturnal curtains fall,
The dark and haze of the night, greedily devours all.

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

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

In the of solitude
I fear no more the solemn of death
No single sigh from my lips as I drink the of bitterness
My is aching nevermore
for I that all may end
I and the poetry of the night
Now one....

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