Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Plaintive Sky

And so the downhearted tune
Resound through murky night
And the wind its wistful song
For the dwellers in plight

These two round-shouldered
slowly through this grey day
Under the white canopy
Out of the drifting way

With dressed-faces they wander
With guilt they flee
With grim stained-minds they
hope and despair

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

May the stars my eyes
And the wind become my
Let them guide us
pitch-dark mornings

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

Underneath the of stars
Embraced by another night
Two figures
Leave these behind

Quietly they
If they ever see the light
They now lose in their
Owe to the of nights