Luyện nghe bài hát When She Comes

(Hammill)

Slow motion in the quiet of the
so potent is the smell of her
that you she's eternal,
that you she is everything...
but no-one knows she is.
Repentance for all you have said;
her entrance to raise you from the dead
and you think really with you,
and you that she'll always stay,
always ready to you,
always ready to grant you her
but in her own way.
When she comes, she'll be a
dumb, you'll try to protest
as the beats out the danger...
too late, you should noticed
that the lady with the so white,
like something out of or Burne-Jones
always out the light
and all you owned.

you think she's forever,
and tomorrow...
but knows where she is.
you swear that you can win her
and your prayer is she'll want you;
- once a saint, now you're a sinner
and your sins are going to you
when the with her skin so white
like out of Edgar Allan Poe
holds hand so very tight
and you hope that never let go.

Easy targets, crosswords, easy life:
these key margins leave you on the knife,
darkly.
In the end it all comes down to bargains.
That key - you tried so hard to find it,
all you can conceive is the to be worthy;
even now you need to be
La Belle Dame is without mercy.
The lady her skin so white -
you never did quite her name -
now she holds you in the
and never let go again,
she'll let go again.