Luyện nghe bài hát The Virgin

She went off to the
To find what she was for
To identify, to try
To find herself some
With the summer sun for
And the winter did pour
She was lovelier from
And from living, loving
From her love and young soul
And the gypsies in her
To the pulse of acceptance
the winds began to freeze
With no curfews left to her
And no walls to shield her
out that facts were older
And life forms are insane.
The presence of protection
To fade, as did her
she now was no exception
Nor was the who pushed her out

Though the cried out,
Go,
Virtues of mind would ring
In the of meaning
The sad she learned to sing.
Now, her and philosophers
And the poet's throat
Are the vessels which on wisdom's ocean she will float.
Was her revolution,
Just a child in crusade,
With the question in her
Through the lies her betrayed?