Luyện nghe bài hát Two and Twenty Misfortunes

Brilliance, a of gold
And a voice whispers
"I am miserable"

He is the miserable of men
Every word he speaks, reeks of
He has failed where
succeeded threefold
This failure

is a man
That is the of his own misery
To face a lifelong
Of taunting dreams is

What is man
A dark
A dark

knows no end
Nor does his for it
Opt for the darkest corner and

Keep closed your
Keep turned back
is dead

Tomorrow is
is the grave
Yesterday he secured a

Time has cruel
Why should time be any than life
When is dead

His

He will lie
Resentment and
He his grace

As certain as a sheds its skin
Laid waste to a of talent
His curse of being with treasures
just were not gold enough

His misfortune