Luyện nghe bài hát Dream

Washed into a sentimental
about the
Battle clad commands
And these dark look nothing like my hand

Lightning a second time
Songbird just when to die
Emperor cries immortal from the
Sun is in the in the sky

Interest builds up perfumed pride
an enemy cruising on the plain tonight
Years it's lost and then
Don't know how I'm so far off my bed

of serpents in the drain
Melting like ice in the
As my self grows to the grave