Luyện nghe bài hát Tela

The sky is in this lonely land
And I kneel by the
And I the sand and the wind
The wind beyond the mountain
The wind from beyond the

And she to me in this lonely land
And looks down from the
On which she rides like the
The wind from beyond the
The wind from beyond the

Tela was born in a vulgar hut
In the of Wilson's castle
scorn from a life of bitter toil
In the shadow of Wilson's

Glory fueled by her hatred it grew
Swelling to the where it would
at the seems
There was nothing she do

Tela Tela jewel of Wilson's foul
Tela jewel of Wilson's foul domain
A lullaby the whisper

And I into her eyes
And my heart begins to thaw
And burns, 'til layer layer
Melts away into a
A sky blue of her eyes

And my is made of marble
But in her gaze I crumble dust
And drift away on the
The wind from the mountain
The wind from beyond the

Tela grew strong her struggle
To endure in the shadow of castle
Time her wounds
And shelter the cure
In the shadow of castle

passing day seemed to feed
The brazen serpent inside
And the spirit
concealed for so long
There was no place left to

Tela Tela of Wilson's foul domain
Tela jewel of Wilson's foul domain
A the breezes whisper