Luyện nghe bài hát Lost in Old Memories

Values measured out by sounds and
Each rewarded with sights
astonishing to untrained
undefiled by obligations
Still a stranger to

Overwhelmed by the of horizons
I remember it endless to me
Still not what I invented
Still not what I retrieved

And I in solitude suffer
I drink the river of sleep
to forget my
and set sail for the of dreams

I'll be
Shaped by
and colored by

So strange to desire something you recall
and to glorify traces on old walls
It seems to wriggle a necklace
that we carry around our necks.

I keep on my skin
and memories in frames on
I lean my head the trunk
and dream me from this doubt

When I in suffer
I drink from the river of
to make me my surroundings
and set sail to the realm of

Not all my are true
just heaps of on the floor
Not all my are true
but are all I have