Luyện nghe bài hát Distances

This darkened sky
in which I benumbed
into my Enola-gay filled ambitions failed
and it will collide with the towers of madness
fall off to the ground
hope will out from my wounds
some dog shall spell a tear of grief

Far at east, by the way
the mirage of a forgotten rescuse me
in storms religions and empty sanctuaries
I let my body being slowly along other fools

To the we belong,
and the silence in wilderness throve
the Via Crucis the Dead Sea
caught in Samarkand bazaar dream

No, search for me at North
where the nonsense of my frienzied notes
as now I am the