Luyện nghe bài hát Dust Of Centuries

Like a forgotten
As if refused by father
My can be found
Under a clouded sky

the eternal landscapes
As by our Flemish masters
I the music
centuries ago

I to the northwind
Losing in childlike dreams
Watch the eternal flow, they flow

Maybe they
My lost quest

For no one can
Travel back in
For no one can
Travel back in
a forgotten paradise
A dream of bliss
of centuries

Yet I can the cities
Build by my

Yet I see the
Of long pride
And watch the rivers flow

Like a forgotten
As if refused by time
My land can be
Under a grey sky

Walking the eternal
As by our masters
I hear the
centuries ago

I want to see a bright sky
Or the rain of our darkest clouds
Want to smell flowers now withered
the people now long buried
Wish to dwell in places lost
Castles buried by time and dust
Hold a bride so and pure
the stories of friends
I never

in time
Lost in

Yet I can touch the
Build by my
Yet I see the
Of long pride

the eternal Landscapes
As painted by our
I the music
Created ago

in time