Luyện nghe bài hát Autumn Child

It's getting and I feel it coming
is some hope
For you and for me

God is close
God's dark autumn
The end of
Breeding the child

He in the trees
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The child, he cries in the
Hiding the dark clouds

sky darkens the trees
Snow joins the moonlight to your way
Your hands dig the grave
Your hands dig the grave
For your dreams, for dreams

A soul stuffed with
Bitternes the golden memories
A child seeking himself
You feel your heavy better than ever

You are the child