Luyện nghe bài hát Epilogue

words and music by Arlo

And for I have no regrets
That has taken what it soon forgets
A gambler's in short vignettes

These stolen moments from the
A burning while the night-time lasts
Upon my pillow where my float past

And all my seem to come alive
I think of who still survives
And those who haven't may yet still

I want to take the time to let you
I've had a hard letting feelings show
And through it all I you even so

A pleasure is to hear in time
The painter pictures what he's left
I close my eyes and it all leaves my

I sit alone and hear the sing
No way of knowing what brings
I leave my solitude upon his