Luyện nghe bài hát Closet Chronicles

Once carried through the and being swept away
The is in the closet, he's hiding from today
And though he owns all fortunes, room is where he'll stay
And his world is filled darkness, turning grey

Gazing out the of the 42nd second floor
He is separate all others, no one knocks upon his door
And it might as well be 'cause the sunlight hurts his eyes
And his will never hear the children's cries

Once proud and of passion, he fought the cause of man
Many people loved his courage, many followed his
He changed the old into the new and the course of things to
And one day they noticed he was gone

At first it didn't matter, nobody to care
They all became too busy to find him
So no one knew, not even him, the problems he find
On the day he deep into his mind

I close my eyes I go far away, away this battlefield
In my dreams, well, here I enjoy it
innocence plays with all the laughing children
The kind who are crying now

A taste of freedom from the pain of here I see
is sweet but I took it all for granted
And now I don't if I can even tell you
what we permit, we allow

Allow me to forget the life I've my own
I've held this in my hand and yet it's not my home
me just one answer and one reason why
Why this refugee of the family of man must die, me why

filled his nighttimes and night dreams filled his days
Confusion and uncertainty, a puzzled mind of
You he was so powerful and set upon his ways
Well, he left us all to follow through this

I heard the king was dying, I the king was dead
And with him died the chronicles no one ever read
The closet's fully empty now, it's occupied by
I'll draw the drapes, now is done