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

 The  arose, the slumbers shadows have passed
 The autumnal grace which so kindly  cast
 It's sombre yet gracious delight  my grief
 Enshrouded and lulled by the  far deeper relief
 
 As weary my days will grow  leisure apart
 I shall wait for your powers 
 I pray to whatever there 
  be my heart by your tenderness again imbued."
 
 Cura a die renovato 
 Dolor et laetitia conjungtus 
 
 Delightful shade was all that I dared hope 
  silent charm alone remains to adore.