Luyện nghe bài hát White Willow

At night I heard the say find the truth beneath the stars
You'll have to travel back to of green
The entrance to the oak will be revealed to you

A king will tell you to ride
The leaves on the trees black color turn to green
There to find the oak I seek where the old oaks still speak

At night I heard the old king say, to find your
Through the dark you'll have to on a field of green
Through time dark landscapes leave their
To of joy, bestowed to ancient oak woods

Here I stand astonished by green, light of power me
To understand the nature of man, I have now to speak with the
Speak with the

In my life I've always prayed, the ancients acting with pure
This is time to the truth, so here I go
Running the woods, I question every plant and every tree

Searching for the answer that was to me
the full moon comes out and the wind whispers in my ear
Ask for white willow near the lake

The fire in my heart was burning like the flames of ancient
White willow with his opened up my eyes
The vision of the world I had was based upon the lies
White willow taught me how to live my life with

And there it stands the only white tree
He embraced me and he told me to at the stars

The wise old tree, twice to me and he said
Bring truth to the ones that you
And them believe that I still exist
So he closed his eyes and we traveled home

Back to my world, home I
The birds cry out, the old king has
With tears in my eyes, I my heritage
Now I am to be new

The fire in my was burning like the flames of ancient times
White willow with his opened up my eyes
The vision of the world I had before was based upon the
White willow taught me how to my life with truth

Green power light was down my eyes like waters from the falls
willow filled my heart with lore, I now recall, recall
The black once I saw, now turn to white as I pass by
And now I know why man can't bear to the nature of the truth

And there it stands, the only willow tree
With golden leaves and a old voice
He me, hard as rock
And he told me, at the stars

In the light I still see, the willow tree
I'm on, the dream he shared with me
Sometimes I can still see, the good old tree
His voice ambrosia's flowing deep in me