Luyện nghe bài hát Fire Brothers

In the valley the loons and lovers play
Lived two children who were on Saturday
One was dark, one was

Fathered by the hawk, mothered by the
Stranger children you never see

Brothers of the and the sea
One was land, one was air
and they kept the fires there.

In a golden vessel and silver
them burning in the strange enchanted place
Kept burning to the sky
For they knew the sun would die