Luyện nghe bài hát The Ensemble Of Silence

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

...for in my hand I hold the rose that froze long 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 ascending of dread.

Before my eyes 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 of the night I loose myself,
it makes me with its sweet blue sound.

In the drunk'ness of
I no more the solemn realms of death
No single sigh from my lips as I drink the wine of
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 plays so for me...