Luyện nghe bài hát Harlequin Forest

Into the
Past grounds
And further away from my
Baying me
I hear the
Flock's to find me alone

A trail of
to me
If I am
you will see

Searching the
And
I'm away from the sun
Will rest
Will be at ease
All my matter's so I run

There falls
hands released the blade
Insane regrets at the
Instruments of death me

Lose all to save a
At peril it's justified
And dismiss your
As death becomes a
You are the laughing
Of the absinthe
Confessions in your mouth
And long gone fevers

helpless
And in the light
Depending on a
Pacing deserted roads to
A of hope

are the trees
Rotten pulp inside and well
Roots sucking, from my source
Tired boughs for the light

It is all pretension
forest
Awaiting redemption for a
As die alone
With no one by their
Are they

Stark
the soul
Unfettered inside
sovereign control

And now the are burning
life crops asunder
Useless remains
Still smoldering