Luyện nghe bài hát Eurus

Spinning stone uphill again
Like atonement for a sin
the weight of it, my bones
Cracking like a dry branch in a wind

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

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

As sits idly by
I her wheel with all my might
Crushing my kin for
Minted from the ivory of your and eye

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

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