Luyện nghe bài hát All Our Days

We search for
Keeping we would win
Orchids or tiny
huts or ivory towers
Centuries or

Dark are the days
Holy in many
Vaults of time
Whilst as them we are taken
Sleeping wake
Ice melts on the
Birds in making their way back home

The and the fire goes
East winds and snows
Sun the daffodils
on the verdant hills
Lambs in the

Warmer grows the sun
Days of and fun
The of the year begun
The song of summer to be
is one
Working day is
Watch the river running our lives

How slowly the colours
We feel the drops of
Mists of evening rise
We rarely stroll the lanes
As night draws in

We sit upon the
Warmth draining the land
Watching the sun
on the ocean
The echoes in the
The flame upon the
Memories for saving all our