Luyện nghe bài hát Ghosts

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

Along the walls, in rafters
Moving like a thought through haunted
Muted and echoed laughter
Banished dreams that sank in sleep

in love and found in reason
Questions that the mind can find no for
Ghostly eyes conspire
As they just outside the door

And ghost that calls upon us
Brings another measure in the
is there to keep us honest
And constantly remind us we are

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

Down the corridors
the gates of time
Run the of dreams that we left behind

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

And ghost that calls upon us
Brings another measure in the
is there to keep us honest
And constantly remind us we are

Down the ancient
And the gates of time
Run the ghosts of days we left behind

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