Luyện nghe bài hát Wandering Air

She's like the river that runs so
in mornings and cries in her sleep.
I've to pull us up both on dry ground,
but her sorrow's a swift that drags us both down.

I'm first to all of my own mistakes;
I love far too easy, my tears and breaks--
a fair voice, a fair face, a mind within,
and I'm carried away on a blowing wind.

I've to heal her with my deepest true love,
visions of beauty below and above;
I've her the spark of life lies deep inside,
but she never could me since the one day I lied.

Still you can't me for this heavy heart of hers.
No weight have I carried so on this earth.
I've given my best to lift her with care,
but she just forgive my wanderin' air.

I once was a strong man, all used to say,
so full of life, so giving, so to play,
now I'm a man and borne to despair
for having both a true and a wandering air.

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