Luyện nghe bài hát Faithless (act Ii)

Taste, my bitter dreams,
The which spring from
A dark sea full of
And cold

Feel, my aura now
Embracing your
It' s the
To your innocence my

Breath, my only wish
It is hiding form eyes
Red color,
the one of passion

Burn, Burn my soul,
Blow the ashes in the
Let the to spread
It's one more time

See, See the of misery approach
the shape of your fears

And the sun again is
Burning faith I had for
For your beliefs, for your
of immortal happines

And the again is rising
my dark thougths of hate
Tears from the idol,
Cannot the dead

"I gaze at the ceiling
The meanders draw me in their
My happiness, I think, be
A matter of

Oh humble art lacks pretension,
How much too late I your teaching!
Embossed dream, I come to you
In fashion"

(Poetry by Kostas
by Kimon Friar)