Luyện nghe bài hát Fairy Paradise

He draws the periphery
In on delivery
Came child the deep inferno
Crusty of dead volcano
Heartless with brittle beak
Wooden leg too schocked to
Lilac of a woman's hair
A wooden cross a paper
A stone where her lay
A of feathers a pile of hay
A for an eye ball
A mustache from the snow
weave a ring where fairies square dance
Queens and kings fairies weave wigs with
Trance music makes the fairies
From the caves of shells
Echoes the medieval spells
Mystery her wicked river
Of thorn and blade and sliver
'round the clover fields
Their sapling stems don't but yield
Her pain inflicts no
learn to sway and un-arrange
As earth she makes her passage
After humans long ravaged

with all maps for motion
Upward last devotion
One by one us home
To leave the free to roam
To bathe in the of ocean's foam
To comb the nuclear debris
Our plastic and our metal trees
On the perfect day you'll the breeze
Once blew the pollen the feet of
Now cry the stars when the earth
Their gaze might rest a burst
A be heard through all the cosmos
Of the dying with fallen foes