Luyện nghe bài hát Wandering Aengus

Walking in my in the morning
Let me tell you of the of the great
Sun is risen for dawning, let the in
Let me lift my heart and my song from pain

To the song, to the song of Wandering

People of rain, now for the pain
Now in the swing of all the people at the
Call of folks now in the woods, bow down to Cyprus
Through the wood and [?]
For the song, for the song of Aengus

To step amidst the who gently learn
To solitude to sunlight through the breaks
I seen your name writ through the clothes
Knit [?] swelling in the fire I made night

With the song, with the song of Aengus
With the song, with the song of Aengus

in my mourning in the morning
Let me tell you of the of the great
Sun is for dawning, let the dawn in
Let me lift my heart and free myself from

To the song, to the of Wandering Aengus
To the song, to the of Wandering Aengus