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 far too easy, my heart tears and breaks--
a fair voice, a fair face, a fair within,
and I'm away on a soft blowing wind.

I've to heal her with my deepest true love,
with visions of beauty and above;
I've shown her the spark of life lies inside,
but she could trust me since the one day I lied.

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

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

(Repeat verse)