Luyện nghe bài hát Summer's End

In the mist by the waning moon
the woods she set on foot
With a sacred blade cut the berries
Dug up the mandrake root

my path to summer's end
"This bequest I leave you", she
You will see what could be
Turn to copper and fade to

By the standing
Atropine smiled at me
Sitting in a sluggish
Sands of form another dream

No without sacrifice
No liege springs without
The final is a wormy one
In cold caress to rest we'll lay, to rest we'll lay

Tread my to summer's end
"This bequest I leave you", she
You will see what be evergreen
to copper and fade to gray