Luyện nghe bài hát Eurus

Spinning that stone uphill
atonement for a bygone sin
Under the of it, my bones
like a dry branch in a westward wind

But Zeus and his of kin
Take the first out of every ten
Minas, like changing hands
It all returns to his pockets, in the end

You can't take any gold or further than the grave
Nothing we make can we
But still the bait hanging from the is calling my name
And the wind it slips again
Out of my

As Fortuna idly by
I spin her wheel all my might
my kin for warring-wage
Minted from the ivory of tooth and eye

the table where she dines
I sit hungry my mouth foamed white
for crumbs that trickle down
As she her cake, then takes a bite from mine

You can't take any gold or rings further the grave
Nothing we make can we
But still the bait hanging from the string is my name
And like the wind it again
Out of my