Luyện nghe bài hát The Suffering Of The Stream

There is a place she would always be
Where the blossom snows the cankered trees
his sour breath
He knows there
Watching the torrent as it
Watching her white dress, it flows
In the breezes
Smoothing the
her cold white dress, it floats
He could see his love like a forgotten dream
He could see his love beneath the stream
He could see his love pallid and suffer as he weeps
His tears fall around her in oil-rainbow
He could see his own cloud the stones
There is a where she will always be
Where the blossom above her through the reeds
cling the willow roots
His reach
Searching for her lost arms to
Watching her soft white dress, it
In the breezes
the stones
Watching her cold dress, it floats