Luyện nghe bài hát Harlequin Forest

Into the
Past meadow
And further away my home
Baying me
I hear the
Flock's chasing to me alone

A of sickness
to me
If I am
Then you see

the darkness
And
I'm hiding away the sun
never rest
Will be at ease
All my expired so I run

There falls
Vapor released the blade
Insane regrets at the
Instruments of death me

all to save a little
At your peril it's
And dismiss your
As death becomes a
You are the stock
Of the absinthe
Confessions in your mouth
And long gone fevers

Nocturnally
And weak in the
Depending on a
Pacing deserted roads to
A seed of

are the trees
Rotten pulp and never well
Roots sucking, thieving from my
Tired reaching for the light

It is all false
forest
Awaiting redemption for a
As die alone
With no one by side
Are forgiven?

determination
Poisoning the
Unfettered inside
Claiming sovereign

And now the woods are
life crops asunder
Useless remains
Still pyre