Luyện nghe bài hát Advent

It was all
A parlor strode and the sets forever
I in the quiet cold
And you gird me when I to listen

Elastic meadow, arms of sorrow
Lips try to because
to adapt to the wilderness
Where even foes close their eyes and

We are inside the
now and then I wipe the dust aside
To

How I my face with my bare hands
The same that brought me

But you beyond all help
The message that wept my name

Shadows, shadows at my coming
We the slope

We survey the
In for the words, write the missing page
The tainted, the tainted, dogma,

Time grows
As the piper his tune
We are there

You are all help
into the void
We are almost