Luyện nghe bài hát Day of Mourning

A phone call led to a night of little sleep,
Counting instead of sheep.
We the next morning.
Renewing a bond weakened by years of separation and our worlds had slowly drifted apart.
The early memories we shared remained timeless in our hearts.
There was a time when we closely each others footsteps, dreaming of endless summers and becoming drummers.
days are gone.
We mourn the loss of a childhood friend rapped in a mans intellect.
So long, let these tears away the blood on your hands.
So long, you're for easing her pain.
I can still picture the apartment where it place.
We used to play hours downstairs, beating and hitting snares.
Embrace times to endure.
That day felt like funeral.
Until we meet again, you never be forgotten.