Luyện nghe bài hát Avalanche

Well I stepped an avalanche,
it up my soul;
I am not this hunchback that you see,
I sleep beneath the hill.
You who wish to pain,
you must learn, learn to me well.

You strike my by accident
as you go down for gold.
The cripple here you clothe and feed
is starved nor cold;
he does not ask for company,
not at the centre, the of the world.

I am on a pedestal,
you did not me there.
Your laws do not me
to grotesque and bare.
I am the pedestal
for this ugly at which you stare.

You who to conquer pain,
you must learn makes me kind;
the crumbs of that you offer me,
the crumbs I've left behind.
Your pain is no here,
it's the shadow, shadow of my wound.

I begun to long for you,
I who no greed;
I begun to ask for you,
I who no need.
You say you've away from me,
but I can feel you you breathe.

Do not in those rags for me,
I you are not poor;
you don't love me so fiercely now
when you that you are not sure,
it is turn, beloved,
it is your that I wear.