Luyện nghe bài hát Ii. Apollo: Bringer Of Wisdom

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

They through the ages
But still neither force yield
The were divided,
soul a battlefield
Every a battlefield

I bring and understanding,
I bring wit and wisdom
Precious gifts compare
We can a world of wonder
I can make you all

I find you food and shelter
Show you fire to you warm
Through the endless storm
You can live in and comfort
In the world that you

The were delighted
Coming to claim their prize
They ran to their cities
And converse the wise

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

The wise men were
And the of death was crossed
In quest of
To find out what had lost

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

I laughter, I bring music
I bring joy and I bring
I soothe your primal fears
Throw off those of reason
And your disappears

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

Food and they had aplenty
And slept beneath the stars
The were contented
And the Gods from afar

But the winter fell upon
And it them unprepared,
Bringing wolves and starvation
And the hearts of men

The divided
As the and mind collided
With the left unguided
For so troubled years
In a cloud of and fears,
Their world was asunder into hollow hemispheres

Some fought themselves, fought each other
Most just one another
and aimless like their brothers
For their hearts so unclear
And the truth could not
Their spirits were into blinded hemispheres

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

To the heart of fearsome force
We set our
Spiraled through timeless space
To this immortal

I have memory and
But I have no shape or
As a disembodied
I am and yet unborn

I have passed Olympus
As was told in of old
To the city of
Marble white and purest

I see the gods in rage on high,
Thunderbolts the sky
I cannot move, I hide
I feel a silent scream inside

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

Apollo was
thought me mad
But they my story further
And they wondered, and sad

Looking down Olympus
On a world of and fear
Its surface
sorry hemispheres
They sat a in silence
And they turned 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, armed with sense and
With the heart and mind united in a single sphere