Luyện nghe bài hát Funeral Portrait

You wait by the
Morning's on the sill
hands given another try
So you wait and you savour the
Outside the turned white
eyes in the fog
Yea
Uhh

Rain washing all the sins
A liquid gown covers all
Your loathe turns
Opened mirage soothes your
on the pinnacle
The secret within
(The best within)

a derelict child
Heart burning for a
Ascending to the
'round the liars in awe

Yea

Caked in the soil
Fear me we meet
Turn in admiration
My firm 'round the nucleus of joy

Yea
of this
You leave me now
You see it now
at my hands

to you
Tangled up in
Fresh looks
I take you with me?
And it is
eyes in the fog
It is me
Yea

And you are just them all
by the names of fathers
I'm greeting my fall
the throes to others

And you are like them all
(You are like them all)
Stained by the names of
I'm greeting my downward
the throes to others
(Leaving throes)