🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Faerie Queen - Blackmore's Night

 Over  the hill
  grows a flower
 Growing quicker 
 More perfect by the 
 Deep within  flower
  a tiny chair
 All a-fringed with 
 The fairy queen sits 
 
 It is  her breath
 That  wind does blow
 It is  her heart
 As pure  winter snow
 It is in  tears
 Crystal raindrops 
 And within  years
 That she is in us 
 
 Oh  eyes
 Help me 
 Just one 
 She  gone
 Look on 
 We are 
 Fading with  setting sun…
 
  the willow bows
 To her 
 All  forest flowers
  her mystery
 Who would not 
 Who could not 
 Who does  desire
  wishes to see more?
 
 Oh  eyes
  me see
 Just one 
  is gone
 Look on 
  are one
 Fading with  setting sun…
 Fading with the  sun…
 Fading  the setting sun…