Luyện nghe bài hát The Riddle (3:52)

i got two arms
blessings of
with to carry on
and try
for sins and alarms
so to the brave
wise men
a tree by a river
there's a in the ground
an old man of aran
goes and around
and his is a beacon
in the of the night
for a kind of fashion
a wrong and a right
but he'll never, never over you
i got for us
nights in the
and instead of me
i only what to discuss
of for anything but
wise men over you
not me you see
pieces of
just a song of mine
to from burning history
of gasoline and gold
wise men
near a tree by a
there's a hole in the
an old man of aran
goes and around
and his is a beacon
in the veil of the
for a strange of fashion
there's a wrong and a
but never, never fight over you
i got to kill
sly looks in
a plan of yours
a blackbird on bluebird hill
to the calling of the wild
wise mens
a tree by a river
there's a in the ground
an old man of aran
goes and around
and his mind is a
in the veil of the
for a strange of fashion
there's a and a right
but he'll never, never fight you