Luyện nghe bài hát All Our Days

We for everything
what we would win
Orchids or tiny
Wooden or ivory towers
or hours

Dark are the winter
Holy in ways
of time unshaken
Whilst as through them we are
Sleeping forests
Ice on the lake
begin in making their way back home

The frost and the goes
East winds and winter
Sun the daffodils
on the verdant hills
Lambs in the

Warmer the morning sun
of youthfulness and fun
The prime of the year
The song of to be sung
is one
Working day is
Watch the running through our lives

How slowly the colours
We the drops of rain
Mists of rise again
We rarely stroll the lanes
As autumn draws in

We sit upon the
Warmth from the land
Watching the sun
on the ocean
The echoes in the
The flame the waves
for saving all our days