Luyện nghe bài hát Magna of Illusion

Cornwall and the
Where witches went mad more once
And this day in dreams at least
The lighthouse at Christabel

Squat and tilts upon the strand
Granddad's house was built
And having stood the of time
The starry gale the tide

Granddad's house though gaped with
And filled with
Could stand no more a certain prophecy
Once read now stood, the world fulfilled

Now of these books in Granddad's
Some of them were new but mostly they old
And the oldest was a scroll, a prophecy read
the riddle begins the story will end

August, the 1892 and in the guise of destiny
Granddad quit Cornwall, "I'm a captain of a
My ship is charmed and Plutonia"
Stories on land, at sea 'tween 1892 and '93
When Granddad sailed for

Ships and ordinary
Sailed the path to the sun
And when the sun false
As it does
Some of them be lost
And some would sail back

It was no but a magna of illusion
I by that, the mirror found
In the of jade
Grown like a seed, within the ground

The mirror by one man
So on and off
He the Europe's rim
On and off, off and on
Until his had come

tears and smiles, the last domain
The rods of crystal
On and off and off until his time had come
to the story that had been
But to the riddle not yet begun

August, the First
The ship Plutonia
Sailed like a ray into
And none too it seems

night the Captain's granddaughter
Would celebrate her
"I've come a way", said the Captain
"From Lost Christabel night"

"Accompanied by my dog
To blast your rafters with my
Granddaughter, it's a mirror
Taken the jungle by crime"

Stories on land, at sea
'Tween and '93
When sailed for Mexico

tables collapse
And floors have
And the party's over, it's all
Sea-dogs and rockers will on doom

I've the stuff of ground
seems to be is not
Behind closed
Realize your

Mine, granddaughter, proves a
More than sun
More dark night
Then a snare than lust