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

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