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

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