Luyện nghe bài hát The Suffering Of The Stream

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