Luyện nghe bài hát Nothijngrad

Sometimes the
memories, sometimes the night
Brings feelings you they are died
In some dusty, forgotten hall of your mind yes, sometimes
The

This a sea of ox-eyes
the irises of white
Flooding mi with light
Filling my forgotten with bright

Because the lanes of the
Always lead to railways
Always lead to the pointless rhymes
Rhymes of life that we must write
Take the that is given to you
Let to this Sunday morning

We're riding shore to some-place beyond
So don't ever believe stop by
A thousand years we've got of your eyes [x2]

The sight, always the farthest of sights
The sight

Pride and
We it's Nothijngrad