Luyện nghe bài hát The Virgin

She went off to the
To find she was looking for
To identify, to try
To herself some hope
With the 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 acceptance
the winds began to freeze
With no curfews left to her
And no to shield her pain
Finding out that facts were
And that forms are insane.
The presence of protection
To fade, as did her
That she now was no
Nor was the who pushed her out

the streets cried out,
Go,
Virtues strength of mind would
In the maladies of
The sad song she to sing.
Now, her and philosophers
And the poet's throat
Are the vessels on wisdom's karmic ocean she will float.
Was her revolution,
Just a child in crusade,
With the question in her
Through the her eyes betrayed?