Luyện nghe bài hát Battle of Evermore

Queen of took her bow
And she turned to go,
The Prince of embraced the gloom
And the night alone.
Oh, in the dark of night,
to the morn - ing light.
The Lord rides in force tonight
And time will us all.
Oh, throw down your and hoe,
not to lock 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,
for the eastern glow.
The apples of the hold,
The of happiness,
The ground is from tender care,
Repay, do not forget, no, no.
Oh,-------dance in the of night,
to the morning light.
The apples turn to brown and black, The tyrant's is red.
Oh the war is common cry, up you swords and fly.
The sky is filled good and bad
That never know.
Oh, well, the is long, The beads of time pass slow,
Tired eyes on the sunrise, Waiting for the glow.
The pain of war cannot
The woe of aftermath,
The drums will the castle wall,
The wraiths ride in black, Ride on.
as you raise your bow,
Shoot than before.
No comfort has the fire at
lights the face so cold.
Oh dance in the of night,
to the mornin' light.
The magic runes are in gold
To bring the balance back, it back.
At last the sun is shining, The clouds of blue by,
With flames from the of darkness
The blinds his eyes.