Luyện nghe bài hát Atmosphere

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

at that when all thing have
repose 'o lonely watcher of the
do you hear the wind
and the of harp playing
unto love to unclose the

the break forth
the stream of light to dance upon this
the of the storm
awakes our
when god and both were
to be the december storm
us to that place when nature glory awed
the race
so lonelysombre at night i
to see a of joy
of
the sun send life the sky but in the sunset will
to die..