Luyện nghe bài hát Darby's Castle

See the ruin on the hill where the is hanging still
Like an echo of an age forgotten
There's a story of a home crushed beneath those stones
And the that fell before the beams were rotten
old Darby loved his wife and he labored all his life
To provide her with possessions
And he built for her a home of the finest and stone
And the building soon his sole obsession
Oh it took hundred days for the timbers to be raised
And the silhouette was seen for miles
And the gables reached as high as the in the sky
But it only took one to bring it down when Darby's castle tumbled to the ground
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Though they shared the common bed was precious little said
In the moments that set aside for sleeping
For his busy dreams were filled the rooms he'd yet to build
And he never heard young Helen weeping
Then one night he the sound as he laid his pencil down
And he traced it to her door and turned the
And the pale light of the moon through the window of the
Split the shadows where two lay in tangle
Oh it three hundred days...