Luyện nghe bài hát Fijo's Golden Tears

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