Luyện nghe bài hát A Trace Of Blood

Touching ground Going home to those I
Safe and sound Weeks of exile to bliss
But there's in her voice When she' is calling me
A trace of blood to me
Trough roads of agony With blood taste in my
And clouds before my
I kneel beside the bed Where my bleeding dryad

Three souls in misery

Hitting ground wakes me up at dawn
Hopes are
Dissected, turned and

A chair of and wire Her legs are open wide
Helpless in myself I stand cold beside
The doctors stay away us with this dismay
To see the colours of a miracle Fade and turn to

Then a cry and of blood Flow so sadly
you
Our dreams pour into a cold tray Two young in misery
you

I never your name but I will miss you just the same
I was to live for you I lost the will to at all the day you came
It'll never be the same but I will you just the same
You were to be the first, how
Now I will always to hope again

The irony Of seeing me through her skin
So joyfully To our child deep within
Or of when she called to me To me cheerfully
That she had seen our shape On a screen
And of nurses being concerned That you moved or turned
Too we see the warning Too late we learn

I never saw your face and now gone without a trace
Except the trace of blood that's deeply into my eyes To fill your place
It'll never be the same but I will love you the same
I was prepared to be your father How can I ever for that again?

Still I follow that of blood Always leading back to you
years of damming that flood Two young souls in misery

Missing you... you...