🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Court Of The Crimson King - King Crimson

 The rusted chains  prison moons
  shattered by the sun.
 I walk a road, horizons 
 The  begun.
  purple piper plays his tune,
  choir softly sing;
 Three lullabies  an ancient tongue,
 For  court of the crimson king.
 
 The  of the city keys
 Put shutters  the dreams.
 I wait outside the  door
 With  schemes.
 The  queen chants
 the  march,
  cracked brass bells will ring;
 To summon back the  witch
 To  court of the crimson king.
 
 The gardener plants  evergreen
 Whilst trampling on  flower.
 I  the wind of a prism ship
  taste the sweet and sour.
 The pattern  lifts his hand;
 The orchestra 
 As slowly  the grinding wheel
 In the  of the crimson king.
 
 On soft  mornings widows cry,
 The wise men share a 
 I run  grasp divining signs
 To satisfy the 
 The yellow jester does  play
 But  pulls the strings
  smiles as the puppets dance
 In the court of  crimson king