Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Plaintive Sky

And so does the downhearted
Resound through this murky
And the wind its wistful song
For the ill-lucked dwellers in

These two figures
Forward slowly this grey day
Under the fores'ts canopy
Out of the drifting way

With rime they wander
With guilt carved-hearts they
With stained-minds they hover
hope and despair

With rime they wander
With guilt carved-hearts flee
With stained-minds they ponder
If they ever be free of their

May the stars my eyes
And the become my hearing
Let them us through
pitch-dark mornings

May the end
And the shining moon
So we can our way out
these all-consuming nights

Underneath the of stars
Embraced by another cold
Two round-shouldered
Leave these behind

Quietly they
If ever will see the light
They now in their shadows
Owe to the darkest of