Luyện nghe bài hát The Bird

I off light, light is my source
All thoughts and painful memories
Are away by the radiance
Of golden

Standing as a torch
On the road of
Past, present and gathered in one force
Physical pleasure, summer is

I'm dying in the
I'm in the light
I'm but a song, a in the wind
And I feel flying

The wheel has turned, the flame burns
No more hiding the ice
I'm but a song, the wind me on
The bird of shall rise

I feed off light, light is my
Past, and future gathered in one force
Summer I greet
art my time and I feel like flying

The wheel has turned, the flame still
No more under the ice
I'm but a song, the wind me on
The bird of light shall rise as dies

Hot is the now burning
are the songs they play
But when the winter
more take the sun away

Will it be
it be forever?
Will it be