Luyện nghe bài hát Seven Stones

I the old man tell his tale

Tinker, alone within a
And losing hope he clears the leaves a tree
stones, lay on the ground
Within the seventh house a was found

And the changes of no
Will pick up the reins from

Sailors, in on the sea
Amongst the waves a rock looms not yet seen
The seagull by
The captain turns the boat and he not why

And the of no consequence
Will pick up the reins nowhere, nowhere

Despair tires the world
the old man laughter
The laughter of the world grieves him, believe him
The old man's is chance

I the old man tell his tale

Farmer, who knows not to sow
Consults the old man clutching in his hand
With a shrug the old man
Took the money, left the wild

And the of no consequence
Will pick up the reins from nowhere,

Despair that tires the
the old man laughter
The of the world only grieves him, believe him
The old man's is chance