Luyện nghe bài hát The Harrowing Years

This I learnt:
World all of us down
the fleeing years our backs
love but smears our

Here I now lie still a broken bow
soul and rigid
the will to die
sighing after the days since gone
cursing every on this ill-fated trail

"In vain I try (to forget) - In I try to (to forgive)
Black bird from evening sky - from heaths of night
come and take my cares - carry away the
bereave me of my new - rend off these earthly throes
fly them to deepest - to the starlit shores"

I have learnt:
even the sweetest wine turns
we work our fingers to the
all our efforts of no

we all are but troubled guests
on earth
echoes that pine away
into the
nothing more than the wind to on
nothing than the death
to us in the end

This I have
all in serene sleep
all these sorrows are away
as we lapse into the

But I know a lie