🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Faerie Queen - Blackmore's Night

  on the hill
 There grows  flower
 Growing  still
 More perfect by  hour
  within that flower
 Is a tiny 
 All a-fringed with 
 The fairy queen sits 
 
 It is in  breath
 That the  does blow
  is in her heart
 As pure  winter snow
 It is in  tears
 Crystal raindrops 
 And within her 
 That she  in us all…
 
 Oh dark 
 Help  see
 Just one 
  is gone
 Look on 
 We  one
 Fading with  setting sun…
 
 As the willow 
 To her 
 All the forest 
  her mystery
 Who would  admire
  could not adore
 Who  not desire
 Who wishes to see 
 
  dark eyes
 Help  see
 Just one 
  is gone
 Look on 
  are one
  with the setting sun…
 Fading  the setting sun…
  with the setting sun…