Luyện nghe bài hát My Blakean Year

In my year I was so disposed
Toward a mission yet unclear, advancing by pole
Fortune breathin' into my ear a simple ode
One is paved in gold, one road is just a road

In my Blakean such a woeful schism
of our existence was not as I envisioned
Boots that from track to track worn down to the sole
One road is in gold, one road is just a road

Boots that tramped track to track, worn down to the sole
One road was in gold, one road was just a road
In my year, temptation yet a hiss
Just a spear, robed in cowardice

yourself for bitter flack for a life sublime
A labyrinth of riches shall unwind
The that bind the pilgrims sack
Are into the Blakean back

So off your stupid cloak embrace all that you fear
For joy conquer all despair in my Blakean year
So throw off your stupid cloak embrace all that you
For joy shall all despair in my Blakean year

has a human heart
Pity a face
Love a human of defy
Peace a dress
To mercy, pity, and love
For praying their

But mercy shall
shall embrace
Mercy, it is the
It is the

Mercy shall
shall embrace
Mercy embrace
It's the mercy,