Luyện nghe bài hát Madrigal

Red sun somewhere through the dense fog.
The portrait of the jaded who had seen it all before.
day wept on my shoulders.
Still the as yesterday.
This path seems endless, is numb.
The has lost its flame.
Walking in familiar traces to find my way home.
So I was.
Within the of the immortals.
A of supernatural winds passing through.
The sighs, flowers die.
The gate was closed that day, but I was bound to on.
She could not see me the windows.
In dismay, twist upon her lips.
Graven face, she my name.
Once inside I heard in the parlour.
The gilded faces grin, of my final demise.
And I cried, I she had lied.
Her had died, it had died.
can I take you from this place?
When is the word but a
is death our lone beholder?
When do we walk the steps?
When can we scream of whisper?
is the new beginning,
the end of sad MADRIGAL.