Luyện nghe bài hát Magna of Illusion

Cornwall and the
Where witches mad more than once
And until day in dreams at least
The at Lost Christabel

Squat and hugely tilts the strand
Where Granddad's house was
And having stood the of time
The gale the bloody tide

Granddad's though gaped with hooks
And with books
Could stand no more until a prophecy
Once read now stood, before the fulfilled

Now of these in Granddad's keep
Some of them were new but mostly they old
And the oldest was a scroll, a prophecy that
the riddle begins the story will end

August, the 1892 and in the guise of destiny
Granddad Cornwall, "I'm a captain of a ship
My is charmed and called Plutonia"
on land, storms at sea 'tween 1892 and '93
When Granddad for Mexico

Ships charmed and
the glide path to the sun
And when the sun false
As it always
Some of them be lost
And some would sail home

It was no star but a magna of
I mean by that, the found
In the chamber of
Grown a seed, deep within the ground

The mirror by one man
So on and off
He the Europe's rim
On and off, off and on
Until his time had

Through tears and smiles, the domain
The rods of crystal
On and off and off again until his time had
Late to the that had been
But early to the not yet begun

August, the First
The charmed ship
Sailed a ray into Cornwall
And none too it seems

That night the Captain's
Would celebrate her
"I've a long way", said the Captain
"From Lost this night"

"Accompanied by my dog
To blast your rafters with my
Granddaughter, it's a foreign
from the jungle by crime"

Stories on land, at sea
'Tween and '93
When Granddad for Mexico

tables collapse
And have filled
And the party's over, it's all
Sea-dogs and rockers will on doom

warped the stuff of ground
What to be is not
Behind closed
your sight

Mine, granddaughter, a surprise
light than sun
More than night
Then more a than lust