Luyện nghe bài hát A Trace Of Blood

Touching ground home to those I miss
and sound Weeks of exile turn to bliss
But there's something in her When she' is calling me
A trace of to lead me
Trough roads of With blood taste in my mouth
And clouds my eyes
I kneel beside the bed my bleeding dryad lies

young souls in misery

Hitting ground Nausea me up at dawn
are found
Dissected, turned and

A chair of steel and Her legs are open wide
Helpless in myself I stand there beside
The doctors stay Leave us with this dismay
To see the colours of a miracle and turn to grey

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

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

The irony Of seeing me whispering her skin
So joyfully To our there deep within
Or of she called to me To tell me cheerfully
That she had seen our shape On a hospital
And of nurses being That you never moved or turned
Too late we see the warning Too late we

I never saw your and now you're gone without a trace
Except the trace of blood deeply scarred 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 prepare for that

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

you... missing you...