Luyện nghe bài hát One Note (Prologue)

One note sounds a light ray
One note sounds a new day
One holds all the others, millions of colors
So one note is

The last war ended with a huge explosion in Japan
Some of the prisoners of war from Burma
Brought souvenirs, like shamisen
Little banjos with skin resonators

terrible bond, all those perfect Japanese gardens
Timber houses with paper
Consumed in the roar of darkness
All those one stringed instruments burning black
Those delicate single bended

But there is peace of course
In the end all in pain died quietly
In the gentle arms of the
And as ever the sun