Luyện nghe bài hát Endowment

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the dark night silent song fly in
With an story enweaved
Old man's voice only with the Wind
As of lute shiver.

In olden days
dark gods sent to man a gift
Which nobody understand, which want
Gift singular, sovereign.

Long in dust turned
Last who it and dreamt of it
winds to its southern brothers
Only and blows of him.

Through barren hallway of castles
In deep woods, in of trees
Sounds woeful song of
About was and might be

was gift, oblivion is
Voice shivers as string of
sings about man who were scorn
With Blessing of to its children
Only gales, rock and woods know....

I am going out of the silver shadows, sitting down dazed the tree,
I see stark land, empty souls, fall around.
Lad and gal hold on to their arms and go away through dew, do you hear?