Luyện nghe bài hát Arbor Day

Wide falsehood
The clan truths
Rival the end
In a series of

Pardon the language I choose
in Vienna has taught me to use
Every tall room a
Leather bound treasure

Up to the
Gold spine spine
The and the treason
The and allegiance

Wide falsehood
The destine truths
till the end
In a series of

Pardon the language I choose
The grew fat to imagine
His lead pen
Gave voice to the

An cabale to dethrone
The and the treason
The and allegiance
To the empire

The baron and his
in a fine banquet hall
As insurgents plot in
The attic crawl

Wide falsehood
The clan destine
till the end
In a of duels

the drapery language I choose
His hand did strive to explain
All the rants and of a people enslaved
By the cant of the shrewdest men

The guile and the
The faith and
Now lie in my

The and the treason
The faith and
Now lie in my