Luyện nghe bài hát November's Eve

[Music: Sipilä & Lyrics: Leppäluoto]

dreams of sour relish
four candles in nest
Sweet rhyme of brook in our minds... we fly.
Words in a frost eve,
by the form of breeze
Falling down they get to known... the sough

Drunken by a fierce of
and some who RECLAIMED my
The dark is than we thought, so cold.
Black snow fade our shapes
of the oak EMBRACE
Sweet rhyme of brook flows our times, alive.

A pray, another day
for the words never said.
November's eve, of a breeze
for the words that feels,
Forever we die, forever
in WHITE of sour relish.
white, forever night
loose cleaves to a DARK.