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

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