Luyện nghe bài hát Sorrow

The sweet smell of a sorrow lies over the land
of smoke rise and merge into the leaden sky:
A man and dreams of green fields and rivers,
But to a morning with no reason for waking

He's haunted by the memory of a paradise
In his youth or a dream, he be precise
chained forever to a world that's departed
It's not enough, not enough

His blood has frozen & curdled with
His have trembled & given way in the night
His hand has weakened at the moment of
His has faltered

One world, one
Time pass, the river

not enough it's not enough
His hand has
.... .... ......

And he talks to the river of love and dedication
And silent replies that invitation
Flow dark and to an oily sea
A grim intimation of is to be

There's an unceasing wind that blows through night
And there's dust in my eyes, that blinds my
And silence that speaks so louder that words,
Of broken