Luyện nghe bài hát Legend

He is sitting on a
A vapid is crawling through the vale
The trees are fangs of
The forge hammers and nails

The is in the air
The sirens in the
The is in his hair
The in his eyes
The turns on
And he be
On the
The world has alone...

He will travel all the
That lead to the unknown
Time has his view
An in his due

The is in the air
The sirens in the
The wind is in his
The morning`s in his
The rain on
And he be
On the
The world has alone...