Luyện nghe bài hát The Traveling Storm

In a that is not now
From a place
I on the mountain roads
Looking for

Sewn inside my vest, a
Tells me where and
In my a sacred dagger
On my I run

Restless girl beside the
to a fire
Kissed a boy and another
up for war

Heard a band of gypsies
Singing ancient
Gave all my to a beggar
Still he more

Oh the town of stone and
Celebration
No one there seems to
Why carry on

Crowded a man of marble
foreign tongues
There the stone began to
And the crowd did

In the unforgiving
Caravans of
Turn south to the dry land
I to the sea

Like a so quick and deadly
Sleepless, coiled and
The one I seek is making
patiently

Pity not the weary
He in his mind
He is friend of and weather
And fire is born

then the cool betrayer
Waiting
No precaution will save him
the traveling storm