Luyện nghe bài hát Spoken For

Spoken for, since the new morning of the world
began,
Spoken for, slope of the and the lay of the land,
Spoken for, roar of the water on the sea sand,
Spoken for, the fruit of the where I make my stand.
I I heard a voice whisper in my ear,
A in the distance, but drawing near.
Spoken to, but they hear what they want to hear,
Only when fighting for lives does the truth ring clear.
by the face of a cliff scraping on the sky,
Spoken by the wind on the water as the waves high.
The winging of an eagle when on the fly,
The girl in the with the laughing eye.

Spoken in the heat of the moment the lamps are
low,
Spoken in dead or in jest, or just for show,
in a lingo of the heart only lovers know,
Spoken in drops of blood that trickle on the snow.
Spoken to, by the white winged in my sleeping ear,
Spoken to, the of a reckoning day draws near,
Spoken for, defended to the at Wounded Knee,
Spoken for, every by acre from sea to sea.
With lines in the sand no one could see,
Awakened, by in the night, to reality.