Luyện nghe bài hát Borellus

Essential Salts of may
Be so prepared and
an ingenious man
May have the whole Ark of in his own
Study and the fine shape of an animal
Out of its ashes at his

is he to whom the memories of childhood
Bring only fear and
Old of play
Wretched is he who looks back lone hours
In vast and chambers
With hangings
And rows of antique books

Watch in twilight groves
Oh in twilight
Oh in groves

By method from the essential salts of dust
A philosopher may call up the shape of any dead
From the where into his body has been
Incinerated incinerated

You're under pressure
Christ has returned returning
In every new child
In new born child

You're pressure baby
Christ has he's returning
In new born child
In every new child
In every new child

Essential Salts of may
Be so and preserved
That an man
May the whole Ark of Noah in his own
Study and raise the shape of an animal
Out of its at his pleasure

You're under baby
Christ has returned, he's
In every new child
In every new child

You're under pressure
Christ has returned, he's
In every new child
In every new born