Luyện nghe bài hát Sunday Song

In the church made of trees entwined
Green and dapple golden trees us
I heard the mice in the corners
Saw the moles deep below the ground

Far below the great trembled
And a million men remembered
For one did, we are bonded, is god
For one did we are love is god

is roses and horses
Kissing petals, swishing
is god, oh, sweet joy

Venus for a while in England
Air was as milk
The boy kisses still changed into birds
Grasses were violet like silk

Now my are scattered wide
Over planet earth, I have so much to tell one
Those of chosen
My friends who fold their wings in the day

Ah, surprise
Grass green
On planet
thirteen

Yes, I so much to tell each one
Of things I truly know of our creating golden dawn
Of our sweet and bond
Why we fold our wings in the day

Love is god, god, oh, sweet joy