Luyện nghe bài hát The Traveling Storm

In a that is not now
a place unknown
I travel on the 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
Tending to a
Kissed a boy and another
up for war

Heard a broken band of
Singing songs
Gave all my to a beggar
he wanted more

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

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

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

Like a so quick and deadly
Sleepless, and cool
The one I is making ready
patiently

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

then the cool betrayer
Waiting
No made will save him
From the storm