Luyện nghe bài hát Song Of The Blackest Bird

Far the darkling world
the blackest bird
Far above the darkling
It the saddest song

(And who hear its cry...)

Those who hear it will go
Those who hear it will wither
And nothing they hear
besides they think anymore

And they will away from the sun
And they will turn against

At the night
midmost night
Upon palm
The bird will a while
And Death will speak
Softly will hum and whisper:
"Fly my bird, fly again over the world"

Those who hear it will bow heads
Those who hear it will find no
And black as a is now their way
For into the shades they all shall