Luyện nghe bài hát The Virgin

She off to the city
To find what she was for
To identify, to try
To find herself hope
the summer sun for laughing
And the winter rain did
She was from learning
And from living, loving
From her dancing love and soul
And the in her dream
To the pulse of stark
When the began to freeze
With no left to hold her
And no to shield her pain
Finding out that were older
And life forms are insane.
The of protection seemed
To fade, as did her
That she now was no
Nor was the love who her out

the streets cried out,
Go,
Virtues of mind would ring
In the of meaning
The sad song she to sing.
Now, her teachers and
And the poet's throat
Are the vessels which on karmic ocean she will float.
Was her revolution,
a child in love's crusade,
With the in her innocence
the lies her eyes betrayed?