Luyện nghe bài hát Song Of the Stoic

I am a man
I've been working all my
is my accounting
Of my means and of my
years are behind me now
Than that are ahead
Looking i feel
This is my to be said.
I my father down
the hallway of our home
18 years of
Upon my body to the
lived inside of him
They him to the act
The layers of the
To my was the fact.
I grew and in to the world
I learned to it's code
Of and unspoken
And i learned to the road
I every burden like
A mule with a pack
Every coin i earn is
within my back.
Ecstasy and pleasure
At much too a cost
I keep myself upon the
But measure what lost
Winged things brush against me
Never mine to
I keep my upon the ground
And on as old.
I met a
She had the gifted
Her were wise with healing
And with and all such
As the fates have it
to others we are wed
We ourselves to friendship
And we out of the bed.