Luyện nghe bài hát Atmosphere

we pay and holy debt
no tears of passionate
shall this votive lay
i'll worthy beaumont were the
that fling it self on wild
when saint have gone but nature to its inmost
faith had refined and to her a
peacefull cradle
calm as the dew free to rest

at hour when all thing have
repose 'o lonely of the skies
do you hear the wind
and the sighs of harp
unto love to the pale

the break forth
the stream of light to dance upon earth
the fury of the
awakes our
god and nature both were
to be feared the storm
returns us to place when nature glory awed
the human
so at night i fight
to see a of joy
of
the sun send life from the sky but in the sunset
to die..