Luyện nghe bài hát You Will Come

I for You, take my leave, so fare You well
I lost all hopes, truth may come to and die
And for my I pray You, wrong me not
Let us all ring bell, ding, dong, bell!

Such as I am now for alone
My still look, look as swift as Yours
I pray You cure my that's drenched with blood
A heart, but not for joy

No in the tongue of man
My upon my head crushing
crushing mad,"God sort it all"
You shall Yourself loaged in my heart
Sick is my head, let it bleed, to die!

I will lend You sorrow, none
I never Your mind, I say "no way"!

"Remember You mine,
You obeyed my wine
My stopped to bleed,
now my greed!"

And You come, I never serve Your mind
And You will come and leave Your world

"I fly away by night, to higher of might
The thorns You stand upon, they never will on!"