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

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