Luyện nghe bài hát The Loxian Gates

Through the of night
There is waiting to be found...
That first place of
Was an in the color of stars,

Green and the flowers blossomed.
...A time, far in the distance...

The sun and the

The shape of yellow falling.
...A time, far in the distance...

The sky sang
Written the night;
A of stars.

...A time, far in the distance...
Now, is the of water;
The island, the cities, the
Through this became our world
But our is not yet over.

Now, is the season of the
Soft breezes
and day
But our is not yet over.