Luyện nghe bài hát The Traveling Storm

In a that is not now
a place unknown
I on the mountain roads
for someone

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

Restless beside the water
to a fire
Kissed a boy and then
up for war

Heard a broken of gypsies
Singing songs
Gave all my to a beggar
Still he more

Oh the town of and timber
reigned
No one there to remember
Why they on

Crowded a man of marble
Speaking tongues
There the stone began to
And the did moan

In the unforgiving
of shame
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 lives in his
He is friend of wind and
And from is born

then the cool betrayer
Waiting
No precaution made save him
From the traveling