🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: A Distant Flame Before The Sun - Summoning

 I sit beside the fire and 
 Of how the world  be
 When winter comes  a spring
  I shall ever see
 
 I sit beside the fire  think
 Of people  ago
 And people who will see a 
 that I shall never 
 
 I sit beside the fire and 
 Of older  that were before
 I listen  returning feet
 And voices  my door
 
  high above the mists I came
 A distant  before the sun
 A wonder ere the waking 
 Where grey the  waters run
 In elder days and years of