Luyện nghe bài hát Eurus

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

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

You can't take any gold or rings than the grave
we make can we bring
But still the bait hanging from the string is calling my
And like the it slips again
Out of my

As Fortuna sits by
I spin her with all my might
my kin for warring-wage
Minted the ivory of your tooth and eye

Under the table she dines
I sit hungry with my foamed white
Fighting for crumbs that down
As she finishes her cake, then takes a bite from

You can't take any or rings further than the grave
Nothing we can we bring
But still the bait from the string is calling my name
And like the it slips again
Out of my