Luyện nghe bài hát The Bee

A in the sky
the spark beyond the stars
Its gleaming will cut their way
Through the silent of space

whirl, suns are lit
Mountains fly, are dimmed
Its golden sabres through time

In the of the river of death
Fly the silent prince

On the of Tuonela
Bleach the of kings
Their skulls of sugar sweet
Their piled up on the shore

On bed of mottled
flowers cold as ice
Pray the weak, the old, the

And when the one from heaven comes
inside the chosen skull
And the tiny one it summons the others
To crawl inside the skull

build their castles
In the heads of
Bring to the empty halls
They build their
In the heads of
And honey will once more
Once

In the night of the river of
Fly the silent electors
And the tiny one from heaven comes
Crawls inside the chosen
And when the one it summons the others
To crawl inside the chosen

They build castles
In the of kings
Bring to the empty halls
build their castles
In the of kings
And honey will once more
Once