Luyện nghe bài hát Bone Of Song

Just where it now lies I can no say
I it on a cold and November day
In the of a sycamore tree where it had hid so long
In a box made out of myrtle lay the of song

The bone of song was a old and bruised
And worn out in the of the muse
And along its sides and teeth were words
I ran my palm along and I heard

Lucky are you who me in the wilderness
I am the only unquiet ghost that does not rest
The words on the bone of song close and small
And though their were dead I found I knew them all

In the hieroglyphs of quills and lines
Osiris the of Troy Auld Lang Syne
Kathleen Mauvoreen Magnificat Cheatin' Heart
The chords of a covenant king for the Ark
Then I saw on a white space that was
A blessing older than the rest

It said leave me here I not for wealth or fame
I'll remember your song but I'll forget name
The words that I sang blew off the leaves in the wind
And perched like birds in the branches landing on the bone again

the bone was quiet it said no more to me
So I wrapped it in the ribbons of a sycamore
And as night had come I turned around and headed
With a lightness in my step and a in my bones
Lucky are you who finds me in the
I am the only unquiet ghost that does not seek