Luyện nghe bài hát Fijo's Golden Tears

Alone in the night, Fijo is crying; she has been by her
husband who had to to fight the darkness of matter.
Thoughts of what once was flow through her their play in
the grass and under colourful trees, wonderful fields of
flowers, fresh fruits and berries, and music from the
elven choirs. Running waters make dream, lakes where they
bathed, and marvelous clouds in the sky. They were
happy, had their Golden Age. Now, all she has left are her
Golden Tears, that run her skyblue eyes, as a witness to
what was - to what is lost forever; until a New World is
born, Ragnarok. In the meantime, give our dear Fijo some
warm thoughts, to her through the cold nights.