Luyện nghe bài hát Moor

The sigh of summer upon my
Fifteen since I was here
Bathed in deep fog, blurring my
Snuffing the first morning

from what might have been ages
Still with my mind at peace
Would I or fall, drain the past
The lapse of the moment it's turn

I was foul and tainted, devoid of
Wearing my death mask at
The hands of God, and thin
Cold caress and then

I was away from my plight
A treason bestowed to the
Branded a Jonah with fevered
freak, defiler

Pale touch, writhing in the
Damp mud in my eyes
All the faces turned
And all sneer at my demise

Outcast with dogmas below
Seared and beaten, banished from where I was
No mercy would me on my way
In the pouring rain nothing is the

in ashes
I pledge to no one
and spiteful
All at the call of my name
If bear with me, you'll fear of me

There is no in these eyes
For any of you but one
Dispel the for now
Melinda is the reason why I've

She is drops over the pyre
A thistle in my
and torn, aged and brown
Virtuous shell with innocence

I awoke from the
Passing through the moor
This is here, stir
And in the distance all that was

If you'll bear me
You'll of me
never leave me to
A fate you