Luyện nghe bài hát Black Mountain

Black
Cool runs
Now it could be

I
The dark pine
One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten
And I could be any one of

Oh, I see it through
no thought of self-ridicule
Was it over long so due
No thought of me in my of you

Black
Cool runs

Oh, tonight I see it
With no of self-ridicule
Was it long so over due
No of me in my thought of you

Black
river runs
To the sea
And I be no one but me
true
You be no one but you