Luyện nghe bài hát Seven Stones

I heard the old man his tale

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

And the of no consequence
Will up the reins from nowhere

Sailors, in on the sea
the waves a rock looms 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 that tires the
Brings the old man
The laughter of the world only him, believe him
The old guide is chance

I heard the old man tell his

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

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

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