Luyện nghe bài hát Big Sky

The is on me
all is here
i'm down to clachnan
to stem the of years
Big sky me
Powerline
I get up enraptured
I keep falling at feet
I'm looking coloured fields
Past the white
And our years
And all waiting here
the seed

It's coming againGathering the to claim a harvest
I'm where i stand
On the land
I'm to a sense of home

wind through the
early dream
A rising of birdsong
your fields of summer
all passing over
I've no
We're just a row of unlit
Waiting the gate of
I'm living on the
Between the
And the shining
The far streching
All the lines of the

coming againGathering the windReturning to claim a harvest

I'm lifted i stand
On the neverending
I'm coming to a sense of

The of ancient shine
On your ordinary
We joyed to the lines of harvest

So open up the
up the sand
Returning again in