Luyện nghe bài hát Clangour And Flutes

Eat the young, the blood
don't know a thing about us
Shake their bones, throw out
We something new out of things lost

I will be the lumberjack and you will be the

If you go chasing rabbits and you you've gone too far
The lines in your are the map to show you where you are

I be the boat and you will be the sea

And if you would find feelings should be none
them deep before you do something that can't be undone

I will be the fire and you be the home

Any just might damn off the look those eyes will see
A cold wind's blowing, the cold wind that came me

I will be the forest and you will be the dead

Eat the young, the blood
Stab the with water knives
Shake their bones let them know there are rodents in their eyes

I be the lumberjack and you will be the tree