Luyện nghe bài hát Harp Tree Lament

What it gain me
If I was to go?
Jacob of old
To the of the world

To wax halls where
Burn on the day
To light you a
So never lose your way

I was down in the
Where the are long
The birds in the tree
singing this song

There is time to
Time to
All that you're
Of whatever you

around, by the by
You'll see the sea
As it was in the
As it always be

up your bottles
And drink the blood
You planted the here
In of the flood

Turn an ear to the tree
An eye to the
The songs in the
Or at all

No where to from
No to retire
No shelter
Except in the

The birds in the tree
Can finish their
Then rest in its
Which is where belong

But can a man go
sweet to his soul
When his is not ready
But he's turning old

Here's a for the piper
And a for his lady
Outside the thin
The waves are still

Here's one for the harp
And one for his
One for the
the night was too long

Here's one for the
lights you to bed
And one for the
That hangs over head