Luyện nghe bài hát Ii. Apollo: Bringer Of Wisdom

When our weary was young
The struggle of the ancients began
The gods of and Reason
Sought alone to the fate of man

battled through the ages
But still neither force yield
The people divided,
Every a battlefield
Every soul a

I truth and understanding,
I wit and wisdom fair
Precious beyond compare
We can build a of wonder
I can you all aware

I will you food and shelter
Show you to keep you warm
Through the endless winter
You can in grace and comfort
In the world that you

The were delighted
Coming forth to claim prize
They ran to build cities
And converse among the

But one day the fell silent
Yet knew not what was wrong
The urge to build these things
not to be so strong

The men were consulted
And the bridge of was crossed
In of Dionysus
To find out what had lost

I bring love to give you
In the of the night
In the eternal light
You need only your feelings
Only can steer you right

I bring laughter, I bring
I bring joy and I tears
I will your primal fears
Throw off chains of reason
And prison disappears

The cities abandoned,
And the echoed song
They danced and lived as
They knew love not be wrong

and wine they had aplenty
And they slept beneath the
The people were
And the watched from afar

But the winter upon them
And it caught unprepared,
Bringing wolves and starvation
And the of men despaired

The divided
As the heart and collided
With the people unguided
For so many troubled
In a cloud of and fears,
Their world was torn into hollow hemispheres

Some fought themselves, some fought other
Most followed one another
Lost and aimless like brothers
For their hearts so unclear
And the could not appear
Their were divided into blinded hemispheres

who did not fight
Brought tales of old to
My Rocinante' by night
On her final

To the of Cygnus' fearsome force
We set our
through that timeless space
To immortal place

I memory and awareness
But I have no or form
As a disembodied
I am dead and yet

I passed into Olympus
As was told in of old
To the city of
white and purest gold

I see the in battle rage on high,
Thunderbolts the sky
I cannot move, I cannot
I feel a silent scream begin

Then all at the chaos ceased
A fell, a sudden peace
The warriors felt my cry
And their struggle, mystified

was astonished
Dionysus me mad
But they heard my story
And wondered, and were sad

Looking down Olympus
On a of doubt and fear
Its splintered
sorry hemispheres
They sat a while in
And then they at last to me
We call you Cygnus,
The God of you shall be

We can our road together
If our are all the same
We can run and free
If we a different aim

Let the truth of love be
Let the love of truth clear
Sensibility, with sense and liberty
the heart and mind united in a single perfect sphere