Luyện nghe bài hát Endowment

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the dark night silent song fly in
With an antique enweaved
Old man's voice only whispering the Wind
As string of shiver.

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

Long since in dust
who knew it and dreamt of it
Northern to its southern brothers
Only and blows of him.

barren hallway of ruined castles
In deep woods, in of trees
Sounds woeful of oblivion
what was and might be

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

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