Luyện nghe bài hát The Harrowing Years

This I have
forces all of us down
the fleeing years our backs
love but smears our

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

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

This I have
even the sweetest wine turns
we work our fingers to the
all our of no avail

we all are but troubled guests
on earth
lost echoes that pine
the dusk
nothing than the wind to rely on
nothing than the death
to us in the end

This I have
all in serene sleep
all these sorrows are washed
as we into the night

But I know a lie