Luyện nghe bài hát Battle of Evermore

Queen of took her bow
And she turned to go,
The Prince of Peace embraced the
And the night alone.
Oh, dance in the of night,
Sing to the - ing light.
The Lord rides in force tonight
And time tell us all.
Oh, throw down your and hoe,
Rest not to your homes.
Side by we wait the might
Of the of them all.
I the horses' thunder
Down in the blow,
I'm for the angels of Avalon,
for the eastern glow.
The apples of the 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 turn to brown and black, The tyrant's face 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 night is long, The beads of pass slow,
eyes on the sunrise, Waiting for the eastern glow.
The of war cannot exceed
The woe of aftermath,
The drums shake the castle wall,
The wraiths ride in black, Ride on.
Sing as you raise bow,
straighter than before.
No comfort has the fire at
That the face so cold.
Oh dance in the of night,
Sing to the light.
The magic are writ in gold
To the balance back, Bring it back.
At last the sun is shining, The clouds of roll by,
flames from the dragon of darkness
The blinds his eyes.