Luyện nghe bài hát This Old Cabin

...Blood on my hands...

I walked in the
'neth an azure sky
I walked in the
to a life not my own
I walked in the
this I hate

Destroy this life, this I hate
me to the womb
thy will
has shattered
As spring rain paints
on the of youth
snowing still in my heart

Will I ride the winds
or dance the crimson horizon
will I paradise in hell?
If I go deep the woods
If I go to cabin

As scarlet lust for the dew of morning
and nurse on the nectar of motherhood
As prophets of ruin their swords of wisdom
and battle forth towards a brighter

Take me away here
...Falling...
...Soaring...

If I go into the woods
If I go to this
If I go deep into the
If I go will you

...Falling...
...Soaring...
Take me away from

(This blood) on my
to my passing
My shall bleed
for
...in silence...

poetry by J. Haughm]