Luyện nghe bài hát Arbor Day

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

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

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

Wide open
The clan truths
Rival the end
In a of duels

Pardon the language I choose
The author fat to imagine
His pen careening
Gave voice to the

An Aryan to dethrone
The and the treason
The faith and
To the empire

The baron and his
Dine in a fine hall
As insurgents plot in
The attic space

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

the drapery language I choose
His small hand did strive to
All the and raves of a people enslaved
By the cant of the capable men

The guile and the
The faith and
Now lie in my

The and the treason
The and allegiance
Now lie in my