Luyện nghe bài hát Ballad Of The Adventurers

Sickened by sun, with rainstorms lashing him
A wreath crowning his tangled hair
moment of his youth apart from its dream was forgotten
Gone the roof overhead, but the sky was there

Oh you, who are flung out, alike heaven and from Hades
You murderers who've so bitterly repaid
Why did you part from the mothers who nursed you as
It was peaceful and you slept and there you

he explores and rakes the absinthe green oceans
Though his has given him up for lost
Grinning and cursing with a few odd tears of
Always in search of that land where life best

Loafing through and flocked through paradises
Calm and grinning, with a vanishing
At times he still dreams of a small field he
With a blue sky overhead and else