Luyện nghe bài hát The Elder

In the arms of rimed soil, lies the autumns last withered
Land now bare and naed, awaits it's snowy

And as the light lingers, painting scarlet this barren scene
An old man his song of melancholy and relinquish

I'm a whirl in dark waters,
A stare in the of fir-trees
I'm riding above north wind,
Herding the clouds of rain
is the kingdom,
Far the moon to the sun
I am the elder,
forever as one

And in that moment, when everything's turned to still,
He breaks the silence, becomes one with longing