🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: A Sombre Dance - Chapter I - Estatic Fear

 A Sombre Dance -  I
 
 The  leafs decline,
  in downing deep
 The mourn abandoned 
 Laid down in sombre 
 Misty  engulf the sky
 Like past, worn 
 The bird's song  the whispering breeze
  autumns melody
 
  lunar pale grim shape
 At evening's  renews
 It's silented  relieves
 Repressed thoughts 
  hear the lonesome choir
 Of fortunes past  way
 Disdained in  weeps
 Throughout  every day
 These skies I hail  treasure thee,
 Most pleasant 
  pittes thorn I shelter thine
 Mysterious harmony
 
 Draw on most pleasant 
 Shade my lorn exposed 
 For my grief's when shadows 
 Shall be eased in  enfold
 Why should the foolish's 
 Thy unborn passioned 
 Exhaust unheard
 Beneath this  sky?
  if the dusking day declined
  delight be far behind?