🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Last Drop Of The Waterfall - At The Lake

 Last  Of The Waterfall
 
 By the time  first drop fell,
 The last one was already  in his eyes...
 To survive it had to fall. To prevail he couldn't let  be...
 
 The journey was long, but it seems to be  when you can't see the end.
 With closed eyes one can go far when one doesn't  where to go.
 It is easier when one  that the Moon will not lose the way
 And one will be strong enough to hold  oath.
 He is closing his eyes and turning back  to see
 That the face  his home doesn't belong to him anymore.
 Wise, old trees sough bidding him farewell. He  his path.
 The  of the forest sound like whispers of his daughter,
 Who he had 
 
 The face  home is bidding him farewell
 Voices which he  lost...
 Closed eyes of his  home
 Can't touch this holy 
 
 One of  voices is surely the voice of a little ghost
 Which rakes with the wind it's father's  aside.
 With tender hands it  soft leaves under it's father's feet.
 With dew it washes  tears away - the poison of his suffering...
 Last drop  fall.
 
  face of home is bidding him farewell
 Voices which he had 
 Closed eyes of his beloved 
 Can't  this holy place...
 
 He's the man who promised himself  find what is already gone.
  untiringly beating heart asks birds that sing like she sang.
 He forgets to  to the answer, listening to their song,
 But doesn't  to understand its meaning.
 The Moon  shining brightly tonight. It is a good guide.
 A  shade leads him tenderly to goal of his trip.
 This ghost shows him a monumental  crystal clear
 Great  which has it's source in him deep inside.
 Last drop  fall.
 
 He takes his  Angel and holds him in his arms
 He didn't 
 Now let him go 
 
 One drop of  Waterfall...
  let him go away...