Luyện nghe bài hát Birds of Dawn

Rain the rains of a lost day.
Her face over and over, again and

Tears of sadness, tears of coloured red:
Our love dissolved by lacerating of
insanity,
Our unity, creating :
An opened circle, symbol.
The rains of are falling in my heart,
As of melancholy breed infinite dreams,
And the watery star its light into me.

The of the birds,
death of paradise,

Altered the of the spheres.
The magic of their awakens
The nostalgy of the place out of
We in a dream.
But the dark is drawing in beauty,
And for them I would the light
From the glorious of day...

I to be what I longed to be.
Under a sky,
I open my wounds, I am the
I up the ruby wine of the Sun,
And golden studs my mystical face.
me to the dregs, you, Keepers of Truth,
You, of Beauty!

The of dawn cry the departure of light,
(the anthem of a sun)

The swans, weeping on the lake, in harmony
With the swaying of the waves.
Fly the doves, by the fragrance of
my
For I am the sea of dreary
And not the foam seeking on heavenly
shores.

As the birds vanish and the azure
pure, They hide the sun with enshadowed
wings.

Dolorem tulit,
All my crying, the fears, the grieves, the pains,
Supplicium fert.
The tears on the shores of time.
Dolorem tulit,
The flowers of mercy they have to me
Supplicium fert.
Cannot satisfy all my and pain.

Ab despectus,
repudiatus,
Es curarum,
adfectus,
Fers atque curam.

The of dawn.
Their resounds in me
As howling voices echoed under a
In the cathedral of sorrows and
Their death has built my self.
The of dawn.