Luyện nghe bài hát Kneading With Honey

O a breath to hold me
is the unstrung harps (in play)
The of wedding sheets down
the masters of my passions

me,
I am as wet as a eye
A youth before my
naked through this earth

So with nature's gentle forgot
Our age like bare
Sisters, brothers of heavenly
to passing fairs

Gather their scarlet
As passions lent me
Put a curse upon our
And indeed beneath the

the running rivers
The oak tree stands these years
I am naked here to from nature
And shade from males

I the sickles hour

O how like glorys me
Its kindness, my eyes
Hence years
Yet us then hereafter

Notorious brides of
Decorate them awe
Bekiss the discord
And tend to its

Feed the with decay
For its shines kindly