Luyện nghe bài hát Under The Plaintive Sky

And so does the downhearted
Resound through this murky
And the groan its wistful song
For the ill-lucked in plight

These two figures
Forward slowly through this day
Under the fores'ts white
Out of the drifting way

rime dressed-faces they wander
With guilt carved-hearts flee
With grim stained-minds they
Between and despair

With dressed-faces they wander
With guilt carved-hearts flee
With grim they ponder
If they be free of their sins

May the stars become my
And the wind become my
Let them guide us
pitch-dark mornings

May the end
And the shining moon
So we can our way out
From all-consuming nights

Underneath the of stars
Embraced by cold night
Two figures
these shores behind

Quietly wonder
If they ever see the light
They now in their shadows
Owe to the of nights