Luyện nghe bài hát Ghosts

Sometimes, in the night I it
as my next breath and yet, untouchable
Silently the past stealing
the taste of some forbidden sweet

Along the walls, in rafters
like a thought through haunted atmospheres
Muted cries and echoed
Banished dreams that never in sleep

Lost in love and found in
Questions the mind can find no answers for
Ghostly eyes treason
As they gather just the door

And every ghost calls upon us
another measure in the mystery
Death is there to us honest
And constantly remind us we are

Down the corridors
the gates of time
Run the ghosts of days that we left

Down the corridors
Through the gates of
Run the ghosts of dreams that we left

Sometimes, in the night I it
Near as my breath and yet, untouchable
Silently the past comes
Like the of some forbidden sweet

And every ghost that calls us
another measure in the mystery
Death is there to us honest
And constantly remind us we are

the ancient corridors
And through the gates of
Run the ghosts of days we left behind

the ancient corridors
And through the gates of
Run the ghosts of dreams that we behind