Luyện nghe bài hát Epilogue

words and music by Arlo

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

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

And all my memories seem to come
I think of everyone who still
And those who haven't may yet arrive

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

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

I sit alone and the sparrow sing
No way of what tommorow brings
I leave my solitude his wings