Luyện nghe bài hát Black Swans

One Willow tree silently,
at lake Verne,
I hear that white
a slow turn.
Its so long,
But my is reaffirming,
And I hear the
Scatt'ring, whirling, spinning.

Swans are drifting down,
Swans,
Black are drifting down,
Drifting down Verne.

I at the edge
Of the leaf water,
And see the
a diviner,
All afternoon I wiser,
watching,
A Thousand blossoms,
Rising, fading, falling.

Black are drifting down,
Swans,
Black Swans are down,
Drifting Lake Verne.

They are with them,
The unknown,
They will not us
What they or feel,
And as the sun goes down,
And creep in,
They'll reveal deepest mysteries.

Swans are drifting down,
Swans,
Black Swans are down,
Drifting down Verne.

Through that painted light,
Like coal over our lives,
our minds,
With promises of to come,

Swans are drifting down,
Black Swans are drifting
Black Swans are down,
Drifting Lake Verne.