Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom's Child

Some things end as falls
And fly on silken wings.
Our promises and our calls
Are of ended things.

Asleep you lie so me there
Curled me like a drifting air.

To the memory of a joy
My are never far away
From the man who was a boy
My are never far to stray

But sorrow had to smile
Because your love was freedom's

Some things end as summer
And fly on silken wings.
Our promises and our distant
Are souvenirs of things.

But summer's sorrow had to
your love was freedom's child.