Luyện nghe bài hát Miracles In Yesteryear

Heavenly of fate
the silver gleam
To rusted lot that borrows gloom

Let the sun fill our eyes with again
As we age among the

Carry me
To familiar
Raise my spirits
So I'm with change

We remember

We remember

away the pace that longs to be forgotten
The glass feed the morrow
So take me back to the place I home

Carry me
To familiar
Raise my high
So I'm with change

We remember

We will

Let the sun fill our with gold again
As we age the towers

Carry me
To places
my spirits high
So I'm strong change

We remember

We will