Luyện nghe bài hát Meadowlark (Remastered)

when i was a girl l i had a favorite
of the who lived where the rivers wind
her could match the angels' in its glory
but she was blind, the lark was
an old king came and her to his palace
where the were burnished bronze and golden braid
and he fed her fruit and nuts an ivory chalice
and he

"sing for me, my meadowlark,
sing for me of the morning,
set me free, my meadowlark,
and i'll buy you a priceless
and of brocade and crewel
and i'll you for life,
if you will for me."

then one day as the lark by the water
the god of the sun her in his flight
and her singing him so
he came and her the gift of sight
he gave her
and she opened her eyes to the and the splendor
of this beautiful, god, so proud and strong
and he called to the in a voice both rough and tender
"come along.
fly me, my meadowlark,
fly with me on the morning,
past the sea where the bark
we will dance on the beaches,
a feast of the plums and peaches
just as far as your reaches
fly me."

but the said no
for the old loved her so
she bear to wound his pride
so the sun god away
and when the king came that day
he found his had died
every time i heard that i cried ...

and now i stand starry-eyed and stormy
oh, just i thought my heart was finally numb
a beautiful, young man before me,
"come, oh, won't you come?"
and what can i do if finally for the first
the one i'm for returns the glow?
if love has at last it's picked the worst time
still i
got to go

fly away,
fly in the silver morning,
if i stay, i'll grow to the dark
so it's off the days won't bind me
i know i wounds behind me
but i won't let find me
this way
before my past again can blind me
fly ...
and we won't
to say
my beautiful man
and i.