Luyện nghe bài hát At The Gates Of Sleep

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

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

Under the sky, moss-grown our bed tonight

Here we in mellow darkness
In warm of the night
Far away from world's
from all the Heaven's might

Better to dream, far sweeter to
Than face the cold days, bear the grim
Time to rest a while, close the drowsy
Sleep till the dawn, till the morning

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

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

Sound is the sleep under spruce's
Serene are the dreams in the shade
Gone are the of the waking world
the sorrows of the weary heart