Luyện nghe bài hát Countless Skies

Countless below me
Rivers rose and
stones eroding out
Across the swell

Songs to pave the
to follow birth
Cries to through the night
to feed the earth

Countless skies me
Each unlike the
of more than moon and sun
Glimpses of a

Countless hands sought me
Reaching out in
observes without
Compassion or

Flames to greet the
Storms to in awe
to weave through every wood
Walls to dull the

lost to frailty
Craning blades of
and weakness on and on
All that is will

Countless hands sought me
Reaching out in
observes without
Compassion or

Flames to greet the
Storms to in awe
Winds to weave through every
Walls to the road

Countless around me
Strong the last
Leaning into dimming
All that was has