Luyện nghe bài hát Garden Of Temptation (act Iv)

Winds, blow the memories
Waves, the sadness
Night, hide your precious well

Enter the garden of
Try to your fate
Ignore the shining

Dance, for dying joy
Sing, for their hopeless

The clouds are
Fake are revealed
cause our madness
The of a haunted world

Hear the sounds of needs
Kill hesitations

"All the horizons will chocked me
In climate, all latitudes
struggles for bread and salt
Love affairs,

Ah! It's now time for me to
That beautiful white wreath of
Thus, with the as frame around me,
All admire me"

(Poetry by Kostas
by Kimon Friar)