Luyện nghe bài hát The Traveling Storm

In a year is not now
From a place
I travel on the mountain
Looking for

Sewn inside my vest, a
me where and when
In my purse a sacred
On my I run

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

Heard a band of gypsies
ancient songs
Gave all my silver to a
Still he more

Oh the of stone and timber
Celebration
No one there to remember
Why they on

Crowded 'round a man of
Speaking foreign
the stone began to crumble
And the did moan

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

Like a snake so and deadly
Sleepless, and cool
The one I seek is ready
patiently

Pity not the traveler
He in his mind
He is friend of and weather
And from fire is

Pity then the betrayer
Waiting
No precaution made will him
From the traveling