Luyện nghe bài hát Threnody

Lilacs blossom as sweet
Now my is shattered
If I bowled it the street
to say it mattered?

If one that rode away
What would I be
Lips that taste of tears, say
Are the best for

Eyes that watch the morning
a little brighter
Arms held out to
Are whiter

Shall I bar the guest?
my brow with willow
When, say, the empty breast
Is the softer

That a falls tinkling down
Never think it
Every lad in town
up the pieces

If one gone whistling by
I let it grieve me?
Let him if I lie
Let him believe me