Luyện nghe bài hát The Fading Tale

The crowd is over
The fate of victims
Despite the fact that about the
On the of her ensnare soul
are silent

Desolate scene under the old neck
Waiting for from the stormy sky
On the faded pictures
Among shards, raspberries were

Only little stream of
Was porcelain mouth
A figure of the beloved in the glance
The of her face
Was crowd's attention

In the darkness the troubled
Have true emotions
The was still warm
The betrayed
Which was scalding
She has it straight away...

Bitter on their wedding day
She'd been drinking it in
In the circle of crowd
silence instead of scream
She had become of what
She shouldn't have ever

Playing a part of a bride
Was not her
The old tree's neck the sight
To put to death her

scenes under the old tree's neck
Waiting for justice from the sky
On the dark pictures
shards, raspberries were scattered