Luyện nghe bài hát Voice in the Wind

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I cried, and hollerd out
I got more ill
I could not another day
Without
would become of him.
The of the wind,
from silence...
Is the calling my name?
I swept the tears of anger and
a hidden mask of hope
Deep I wanted more
a smerk of being ignored
By the one I for.
A response is I ask of me
I am not of the storm.
Whistling in words
Gestures gentle and
The notes of a tune
Wondering schemes of
But, I am not afraid.
I not bear or face the truth
Unaware of lies ahead
I only swear to my one God
For trust and hope to
My mind
Thoughts invincible to space
Day dreaming of my one friend.
The friend I is my faith in God
My of strength
To on
And, I am not afraid.
I loved the quietness
Nothing, no-one,
The joy brings...
But to empty
And
Holds back timeless of love
In broken that tears lost souls
Into dry bitter of winter
I proud, I too survived
That wind of death.
If someone listened -

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