🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Farewell - Summoning

 Who can find you clear springs of waters, but I 
 Who can tell  the age of the moon, but I can!
 Who can call the fish from the depths of the  yes I can!
 Who can  the shapes of the hills and the headlands, I can!
 
 I  been a sword in the hand,
 I have been a  in a fight,
  have been the string of a harp,
  can shift my shape like a god.
 
 Farewell, leave the shore  an ocean wide and untamed
 Hold your shield high, let the wind bring your enemy  nightmare
 By  bane of my blade, a mighty spell is made and
 Far  the battle blood shall fall like a hard rain.