Luyện nghe bài hát Madrigal

Red sun rising somewhere the dense fog.
The portrait of the dawn 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 my way back home.
So I was.
the sobriety of the immortals.
A semblance of winds passing through.
The garden sighs, die.
The was closed that day, but I was bound to carry on.
She not see me through the windows.
In dismay, twist upon her lips.
Graven face, she my name.
Once inside I whispers in the parlour.
The gilded faces grin, aware of my demise.
And I cried, I she had lied.
Her had died, it had died.
When can I you from this place?
When is the but a sigh?
When is our lone beholder?
When do we the final steps?
can we scream instead of whisper?
is the new beginning,
the end of sad MADRIGAL.