Luyện nghe bài hát The Ensemble Of Silence

And the moon is on the wave, gliding gently into me,
on silent wings the night comes there,
as my heart to thee...

...for in my hand I hold the rose that froze long times ago,
its leafs have withered, it to grow - left in me is woe.

The of love, is o so sweet, but bitter is regret,
I knew at sunset I would meet the ascending of dread.

Before my eyes nocturnal fall,
The dark and gentle haze of the night, greedily all.

The
"Woe to him whose is filled with bitter rue and who drowns in grief"

In the silence of the night I myself,
it makes me with its sweet blue sound.

In the of solitude
I fear no more the solemn realms of
No single sigh my lips as I drink the wine of bitterness
My is aching nevermore
for I that all may end
Just I and the poetry of the
Now one....

I and the poetry of the night, now forever one,
The ensemble of silence so beautiful for me...