Luyện nghe bài hát Zen Archer

Pretty bird feathers falling
Pretty as a lady
For her and midnight lover
As she stares into the

And a yellow moon is
And there can't be no
the pretty bird is dying
With a silver arrow at its side

of blood
Oceans of
without death
And death reason

To the United Nations
To your expectations
To the moment you realize
As a dark slips from out of the shadow

bird closes its eyes
Pretty dies
Another pretty thing
On the end of the of the Zen Archer

A man in parts
With an outlook that is
And an to match it
Finds relief inside a

And he someone in Boulder
is in the hands of the beholder
And you just don't
What people do next

Mountains of
Valleys of
without life
And life without

To the kept and broken
To the love that's never
as surely as I'm in your ears
A dark figure from out of the shadow

Pretty bird closes its
Pretty dies
Another thing dead
On the end of the of the Zen Archer