Luyện nghe bài hát Arrow

Stub towers in the
Riders cross the blasted moor the horizon
Fickle promises of
Fatal harbingers of war, futile

Swirl as one in flight, this mad chase
This surge the marshy mud landscape
Until the meaning is

Hood the eager face
Skin and sallow
Headlong into the chilling
As swift as any

Feet the flagstones
Fingers scrabbling at the lock, protection
Sanctuary a voice
Half-strangled by the shock of its

Shot the bolt in the wall, the key
Now the echoes of all frightful
in the silence

What a against the slope
Dark the gallows
One touch to the door
How swiftly comes the

Compassion you plead, as though kept it in a box
Well, that's long since been
I'd like to help you somehow but I'm in the spot
My exempts me

We are all on the run on our
The draws a line upon eternity
Across every

How long the time
How the shadow
How straight the eagle
How straight his arrow

How long the is
Why is passage so narrow?
How strange my feels
Impaled the arrow