Luyện nghe bài hát Ghosts

Sometimes, in the I feel it
Near as my next breath and yet,
Silently the comes stealing
Like the of some forbidden sweet

the walls, in shadowed rafters
Moving like a thought through haunted
Muted and echoed laughter
dreams that never sank in sleep

Lost in and found in reason
Questions that the can find no answers for
Ghostly eyes treason
As gather just outside 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

the ancient corridors
Through the of time
Run the ghosts of that we left behind

Down the corridors
Through the of time
Run the ghosts of dreams we left behind

Sometimes, in the I feel it
Near as my next and yet, untouchable
Silently the comes stealing
the taste of some forbidden sweet

And every ghost that calls us
Brings measure in the mystery
Death is to keep us honest
And constantly us we are free

Down the corridors
And through the gates of
Run the ghosts of that we left behind

the ancient corridors
And the gates of time
Run the of dreams that we left behind