Luyện nghe bài hát The Ensemble Of Silence

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

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

The of love, is o so sweet, but bitter 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 drunken with its blue sound.

In the of solitude
I fear no more the solemn realms of
No single sigh from my lips as I drink the of bitterness
My heart is aching
for I know all may end
Just I and the of the night
Now one....

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