Luyện nghe bài hát The Suffering Of The Stream

There is a place where she would be
Where the snows between the cankered trees
Holding his breath
He knows she's
Watching the as it flows
her soft white dress, it flows
In the innocent
Smoothing the
her cold white dress, it floats
He see his love like a long forgotten dream
He could see his veiled beneath the stream
He could see his love grow and suffer as he weeps
His tears fall around her in oil-rainbow
He could see his own cloud the stones
There is a place where she always be
Where the blossom floats her through the reeds
Where the willow roots
His reach
Searching for her lost to seize
Watching her soft white dress, it
In the breezes
the stones
Watching her white dress, it floats