Luyện nghe bài hát Windmills

Far the worn path of reason
Further from the sane
He his shadows and demons
to light the way

And the dust and the cloud his vision
Onward he rides
He fights the good fight for reason
A star that refuses to

Still he his path
While only laugh

She was wounded and wild he found her
He saw her through eyes
She for the spell he was under
Each day a brand new

And she with strange curiosity
She so much to believe
to break the chains of reality
Dying to set free

Still he braves his
While only laugh

Though he may appear and broken
His are shabby and bare
he glows like the light from a candle
With passion of one who still

There was a rhyme to the reason
Peering out from eyes
The truth finally in treason
So wrong but so

So but so justified
Windmills their eyes