Luyện nghe bài hát Moor

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

Weary from what might have ages
Still calm my mind at peace
Would I prosper or fall, drain the
The lapse of the took it's turn

I was foul and tainted, devoid of
Wearing my death at birth
The hands of God, and thin
Cold and then nothing

I was taken away my plight
A bestowed to the crowd
Branded a Jonah fevered blood
Ungodly freak,

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

with dogmas forged below
Seared and beaten, from where I was born
No would help me on my way
In the rain nothing is the same

Vows in
I pledge to no one
Seethed and
All shudder at the call of my
If you'll bear me, you'll fear of me

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

She is water drops over the
A in my hands
Stained and torn, and brown
shell with kindred innocence

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

If you'll with me
fear of me
You'd leave me to
A with you