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

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