Luyện nghe bài hát First You Dream, Then You Die

[To Woolrich and Mike Nevins]

lives fade, but dreams flare on
Approaching the edge, sore high

One is certain
is your life must end
Withering to
You'll meet

Awaiting the scythe to steal each moment from lungs
the cold stars, you'll stand your ground
Dancing through night lands evading ends
Shadows will you through all your days
before the dawn

First you'll of scenes divine
And beyond reality's lie
First you'll seek soaring high
Never knowing when die

Your days are numbered on earth
Risk awaits you at every

you'll end it all
Ignore
out of nowhere
Your quest again

The pain of outweighs uncertainty
Each precious moment is the wait
Shocking awareness, chances not to
Nothing is perfect, no dream
Just one companion, the of death ahead

Random scheme, like a falling beam
out your life, spiting best laid plans
Mundane saps your blood away
Calling you morbid, you know the alone

[Leads: Dan,

Just one millions, a life
Simply the winds of fate

One thing is
That is your life end
Withering to
You'll meet

Follow ancient footsteps, a path so well known
Stagnant existence, fit set
presence on this earth is the only time to learn
Forge one creation,
One deviation the end