Luyện nghe bài hát When She Comes

(Hammill)

Slow motion in the quiet of the
so is the smell of her perfume
you think she's eternal,
that you she is everything...
but knows what she is.
Repentance for all you should have
her entrance seems to raise you from the
and you think she's really you,
and you think that always stay,
always to forgive you,
always ready to grant you her
but in her own way.
she comes, she'll be a stranger;
struck dumb, try to protest
as the drum out the danger...
too late, you should noticed
the lady with the skin so white,
like out of Blake or Burne-Jones
always blocked out the
and all you owned.

Still you she's forever,
and tomorrow...
but no-one where she is.
Still you swear you can win her
and your prayer is that she'll want
aware - once a saint, now a sinner
and your sins are to haunt you
when the lady with her skin so
like something out of Edgar Poe
holds your hand so very
and you that she'll never let go.

Easy targets, easy crosswords, easy
these key margins leave you on the knife,
darkly.
In the end it all down to sleazy bargains.
hidden key - you tried so hard to find it,
all you can conceive is the effort to be
even now you need to be
that La Belle is without mercy.
The with her skin so white -
you did quite catch her name -
now she holds you in the
and never let go again,
she'll let go again.