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

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