Luyện nghe bài hát Samba Briza

Like the of the purest from of life
It sets its course to just that
If not for the disregard for its purity
It would never the anger

Stormlit,

The crest of the reveal a
Sign of friendship with the
Embracing each other the
Tides and currents that flow,
The spaces for it to be!

"Reaching, to onto, the liquid, rain"

The perspiration on a soul tells
The body what is
The the water reveals the human
It to exceed its own demand
By taking the by the hand

Stormlit,
(Reaching to hold onto the reain)