Luyện nghe bài hát Burial Ground

Winter
patterns on the trees
Trudging through the bushes
Snow is
Underneath my
branches
Shadows
My can hardly see
So full of

Winter
I can hear monks
And his heart so cold and
Which is
me to come
Hungry
down
But I'm alive
The power of my
Is my only

There the woods
My friend be buried
In the ground
Outside of
I must see his
I must be there just in
Getting late and dark
the path I cannot find

Winter
Fading in the wind
You rest somewhere six feet
has covered
All the
Hungry
down
But I'm alive
The of my will
Is my only

There wthin the
My friend has been
In the burial
of monastery
I have seen his
And no comfort I find