Luyện nghe bài hát All Our Days

We search for
Keeping we would win
Orchids or flowers
Wooden or ivory towers
Centuries or

are the winter days
Holy in many
Vaults of time
Whilst as them we are taken
Sleeping forests
Ice melts on the
Birds begin in making their way back

The and the fire goes
East winds and winter
Sun upon the
on the verdant hills
Lambs in the

Warmer the morning sun
Days of and fun
The prime of the year
The song of to be sung
is one
Working day is
Watch the running through our lives

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

We sit the sand
draining from the land
Watching the sun
on the ocean
The in the caves
The flame the waves
Memories for all our days