Luyện nghe bài hát Fairy Paradise

He draws the periphery
In on delivery
Came from the deep inferno
Crusty head of dead
crow with brittle beak
Wooden leg too schocked to
Lilac dust of a hair
A wooden cross a prayer
A stone where her lay
A of feathers a pile of hay
A for an eye ball
A mustache the snow fall
Worms weave a ring fairies square dance
Queens and kings fairies weave wigs with
Trance makes the fairies dance
the caves of snail shells
Echoes the mutter spells
Mystery her wicked river
Of thorn and blade and sliver
Bending the clover fields
Their sapling stems don't break but
Her inflicts no arguments
Must learn to and un-arrange
As earth she makes her final
humans long have ravaged

Vanished with all maps for
angels last devotion
One by one escort us
To the elementals free to roam
To in the last of ocean's foam
To beach comb the nuclear
Our plastic toys and our trees
On the perfect day find the breeze
Once blew the the feet of bees
Now cry the when upon the earth
Their might rest a nostalgic burst
A lament be heard through all the
Of the planet with fallen foes