Luyện nghe bài hát Vista

Never I love another earthborn face
And I (the knave, the fool) will stay
Condemned to forge a barren
To deify and then
That love....... in winters' rain I wept

At the on the edge of forever
Where the party is thus
Iago a hand again
That I have not the wit to

all else our birthright to be shackled will remain
And paths we choose can only be so
To pastures hence?
(Who knows?)
The joker the fence
But in pastures, or barren, we abide

At vista on the edge of forever
Where the party has thus
The deified can now
To where I've not the wit to

With the currency of
On do we spend our sorrow?