Luyện nghe bài hát Battle of Evermore

Queen of took her bow
And then she to go,
The Prince of embraced the gloom
And walked the alone.
Oh, dance in the of night,
to the morn - ing light.
The dark rides in force tonight
And will tell us all.
Oh, throw your plow and hoe,
Rest not to your homes.
Side by side we the might
Of the of them all.
I hear the thunder
in the valley blow,
I'm waiting for the of Avalon,
Waiting for the glow.
The of the valley hold,
The of happiness,
The ground is rich tender care,
Repay, do not forget, no, no.
Oh,-------dance in the of night,
to the morning light.
The apples turn to and black, The tyrant's face is red.
Oh the war is common cry, Pick up you and fly.
The sky is with good and bad
mortals never know.
Oh, well, the night is long, The beads of time slow,
Tired eyes on the sunrise, Waiting for the glow.
The pain of war exceed
The woe of aftermath,
The drums will shake the wall,
The ring wraiths in black, Ride on.
Sing as you raise bow,
Shoot than before.
No comfort has the fire at
lights the face so cold.
Oh dance in the of night,
Sing to the light.
The magic are writ in gold
To bring the back, Bring it back.
At last the sun is shining, The clouds of roll by,
With flames from the of darkness
The sunlight his eyes.