Luyện nghe bài hát O Sleeper

While the weary nations
me from a dream
I see the moonlight across my sheets
My love is lying fast
Chasing its
She stirs, and then she turns her to me

The clouds open up
For the wicked and all the same
And lay low the hills, so to
Every valley below to the

But the sun that turns the sky
Illuminating all, in
The tables in the temple be turned on their side
And just as it scorches up the
Beneath the of noon
The pillars of the empire be burned, in kind

And by the holy rock I
As as the sacred ram
I see the of shoulders I've climbed over, but
By god, I'll up my hands
everything I am
To cut away the mountains I've
And fill the dales