Luyện nghe bài hát Sorrow

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

haunted by the memory of a lost paradise
In his youth or a dream, he can't be
He's chained forever to a world that's
not enough, it's not enough

His blood has frozen & curdled with
His knees trembled & given way in the night
His hand has weakened at the of truth
His step has

One world, one
pass, the river rolls

It's not enough not enough
His has faltered
.... .... ......

And he talks to the river of lost and dedication
And silent that swirl invitation
Flow dark and troubled to an sea
A grim of what is to be

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