Luyện nghe bài hát Sorrow

The sweet smell of a great sorrow lies over the
Plumes of smoke rise and merge into the leaden
A man lies and dreams of fields and rivers,
But awakes to a morning with no reason for

haunted by the memory of a lost paradise
In his youth or a dream, he can't be
He's chained to a world that's departed
not enough, it's not enough

His blood has & curdled with fright
His have trembled & given way in the night
His hand has at the moment of truth
His step has

One world, one
pass, the river rolls

It's not enough not enough
His has faltered
.... .... ......

And he talks to the of lost love and dedication
And silent replies swirl invitation
Flow dark and troubled to an sea
A grim intimation of is to be

There's an unceasing wind blows through this night
And there's dust in my eyes, blinds my sight
And silence speaks so much louder that words,
Of promises