Luyện nghe bài hát u00c9lan

Leave the and let the springtime talk
In tongues the time before man
Listen to a tell her tale
Let the guest in, out, be the first to greet the morn

The meadows of await harvest
The cliffs unjumped, cold waters
The elsewhere creatures yet
your number came up, free fall awaits the brave

Taste the wine, the blind
They will you from the light
Writing noughts the end of time

Surf the clouds, the dark
It feeds from the runs
Meet me where the greets the sea

The answer to the riddle before your
Is in dead and fleeting skies
Returning swans and sedulous
Writings on the garden book, in the of a lover's look

Building a close to the shore
A house of from a worn out deck
A home from the fellowship, poise and
Write a lyric for the only you can understand

Taste the wine, the blind
They will guide you the light
noughts till the end of time

Surf the clouds, the dark
It feeds from the runs
Meet me where the greets the sea

hard every shooting star
Come to life, open mind, have a laugh at the
Come, drink deep, let the dam of seep
Travel great Élan, dance a jig at the funeral

Taste the wine, the blind
They will guide you the light
Writing till the end of time

Surf the clouds, race the
It from the runs undone
Meet me where the cliff the sea