Luyện nghe bài hát Seven Stones

I heard the old man his tale

Tinker, alone a storm
And hope he clears the leaves beneath a tree
Seven stones, lay on the
Within the seventh house a friend was

And the changes of no
Will pick up the from nowhere

Sailors, in on the sea
Amongst the waves a rock nearer not yet seen
The flying by
The turns the boat and he asks not why

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

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

I heard the old man his tale

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

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

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