Luyện nghe bài hát Can-utility And The Coastliners

The scattered of a book by the sea
by the sand, washed by the waves
A shadow forms cast by a
by as eyes of the past
But the tide absorbs them effortlessly claiming

told of one who tired of all singing
'Praise him, praise
"We not flatterers", he cried
By our command, waters retreat, my power, halt at my feet
But the cause was lost, now winds blow

Far from the north overcast ranks
Fear of the accusing with rage and scorn
The waves surround the throne
Singing, 'Crown him, crown
who love our majesty show themselves all bent their knees

But he forced a smile even his hopes
Lay dashed where offerings fell, where they

can my peace destroy
As long as smile
More opened and opened eyes
And soon they dared to

See a little man with his face red
his story's often told, you can tell he's dead