Luyện nghe bài hát The Sleeping Child

Starlight mighty
As they celebrate night
clatter of the horses hooves
Heralds their

"Bring oaken barrels, rise horns
Lay all aside"
A golden shimmer its trail
the tavern's light

Mors et natura
Cum creatura

At stroke
When two moons
And storm
The child

When two moons
Silent tears fall
upon time
Like a long ago

The child

Then a storyteller the realm
Of dragons, wizards,
As mighty men and
Are sitting round the fire side by

No one knows the
Out of the forest's
Mother death is soon to
Her so sweet

Mors et natura
Cum creatura

Under the of darkness
And within the dim
As and servants shed
Their on their blades

When two unite
Silent will fall
Once upon a
Like a dream ago

At midnight's
two moons rise
And awakes
The sleeping