Luyện nghe bài hát Good Morning, Magpie

A scene across the as if it was torn
The sky is filling flocks and swarms
They burst through the branches, they tumble and
Little gods surveying worlds, examining it all

My wings are dusty frost and coal
For a little thing like you I'm too a load
struggle and falter, amble around
Just follow some other storm 'cause only weigh you down

You carry home, my
Still you carry me home, little

A change in the wind, smoke on the
The sky is filled with the of burning leaves?
The vapors rise from the glen in the
Where the is clear for you and me

Still you me home, my love
Still you me home, little dove

You rode towards the sun as it guides you
But don't be afraid, little bird, you alone
A hoard of friends will darkness at bay
the needle in the hay

I'll take you a steady hand
Make the reborn
The rip will be sewn up
By the same that had it torn

You carry me home, my
you carry me home, little dove
Still you carry me home, my
you carry me home, little dove

Hear it approaching, the shuffle of
The clamor of and hounds in heat
We'll steal away to the in the east
the path is clear for you and me