Luyện nghe bài hát Wanderers

This little of mine
I was to let it shine
But I stood by
And watched poor flame die

I kept it from the and brush
Away from the of men
I left that lantern in the
my flame could blend right in

I bear this cross
And I will wear thorns
I bear this cross
I wear these thorns

But I know all this dark won't
All the light I hide but still her
learn to hold
She will grow and
And she will shine so

"Don't let blow it out"
The always said
But soon he figured out
It wasn't worth his
'Cause this little of mine
Is losing all its

Not to the dark, I hold
But to the dark kept from its
Below the still burns a fire
A small lives 'neath all these ashes
Promise me you'll blow I glow

I will this cross
I wear these thorns

But I know all this dark swallow
All the light I but still host her
I'll learn to
He will and grow
And she shine so bright

I've to smolder
All the but no flame
Ashes, ashes, we all down

Ashes, ashes, we all fall
(I bear this cross)
Ashes, ashes, we all fall
(I wear these thorns)

But I know all dark won't swallow
The light I but still host her
I'll learn to
She will and grow
And she will so bright

Ashes to ashes, we all down

little light of mine
I was told to let it
But I stood by