Luyện nghe bài hát At The Gates Of Sleep

Listen to the night, to the silence
The wind in fir-trees, forests music rings
Rueful is the tune, wailful the
Soothing is the choir, murmur of the

Time to forget all the and pain
to leave behind all the toil and travail
Here where the water a still sky
Here a fair place for a to lie

Under the sky, moss-grown our bed tonight

Here we sprawl in mellow
In warm caress of the
Far from world's betrayals
from all the Heaven's might

Better to dream, far sweeter to
Than face the cold days, bear the longing
to rest a while, close the drowsy eyes
Sleep till the dawn, till the bleak

not the rustle or hoots of the owl
Heed not the ghosts that dwell in the soul
Night brings us solace and serenity
brings at last neverending sleep

Better it would be to sleep
In shades of the evernight
are the dreams in the groves of death
Far away from the woes

Sound is the under spruce's boughs
Serene are the in the darkling shade
are the cares of the waking world
Forgotten the sorrows of the heart