Luyện nghe bài hát Pagan Streams

And we the pagan streams
And searched for horses on surrounding hills
We lived where dusk had

And repaired to sleep, where noise abated
In with the silence
On street, on honey street

What to a sense of wonder?
On hillside, getting dim
Why they leave us, alone?

Why we just be ourselves?
We could dream and keep
And live on honey

And we the pagan streams
In meditation and
And we didn't anybody, or anything

Then, no concepts free
And I wanna that hillside again with you
One more

As the great, great, great, great, great, great,
Being watches
And we repair, repair, repair, repair, we
To street, to honey street