Luyện nghe bài hát Closet Chronicles

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I the king was dying, I heard the king was dead
And with him died the chronicles that no one ever
The fully empty now, it's occupied by none
I'll the drapes, now destiny is done