🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Court Of The Crimson King - King Crimson

 The rusted chains  prison moons
 Are shattered by the 
  walk a road, horizons change
 The tournament's 
 The purple piper plays  tune,
 The choir softly 
 Three lullabies in an ancient 
 For the court of the crimson 
 
 The keeper of the city 
 Put shutters on the 
  wait outside the pilgrim's door
 With  schemes.
  black queen chants
 the funeral 
 The cracked brass bells  ring;
 To summon back the fire 
 To the court of the crimson 
 
 The  plants an evergreen
  trampling on a flower.
 I chase the  of a prism ship
 To taste the sweet  sour.
 The  juggler lifts his hand;
 The  begin.
 As slowly turns  grinding wheel
 In  court of the crimson king.
 
 On soft  mornings widows cry,
  wise men share a joke;
 I run to grasp  signs
 To  the hoax.
 The yellow jester does  play
 But  pulls the strings
 And smiles as  puppets dance
 In the court  the crimson king