Luyện nghe bài hát Royal Swan

Feathers from the milk and the bones of the dead,
Expressions of passed away live on in their debt,
The begins from the tail of a swan at the end,
Tributes below color spaces and the sun,

The weight of the world is measured in and specks that collect,
The foundation the ladders of life to reflect and upraise,
Reflections of prey charge the gaze,
the face of the quarry, it takes the swan,
Shows the as a mask on its face,
Expressing the and milk in embrace,
And the sun the flames of life
And fire to impel the

the expired the spark is renewed
As the torch is propelled, the swan crescendo to bid death farewell,
The journey with a swan at the top,
The earth facing the sky as the ultimate sum of the
it chose to survive and shine
Back at the sun to take the world between your
(To leave enough and have fill)
To the water but drink the milk
(To spin the wool silk)
To be a royal