Luyện nghe bài hát Chariots of Silk

The toad road licked my wheels like a
Winds of the marsh blew
Stone jars stacked with on her shoulders
of pity she slew

Chariots of silk she
of gold she owned

A mad mage with a on his eyebrows
the realm for a God
Who could teach him the of decanting
The entrails of a frog

The bard of my birth with his
Walked the worlds in the chase
For the black canary
Who as a moose can bass