Luyện nghe bài hát Old Times

Fear, fear's a word blends
Feelings of a constant change upon a
Gold, gold is throne
That shines the strength to the unknown
That keeps us high in this sky of

For old sake
For old times
We roll the

Unroll, lies a bold
A tale, a secret to be told our
So days, days flow away
Across this game we
That we can't stop our dying pray

For old times
For old times
We the dice

Just like an endless
Our is to move on
To take the better
And go on

For old times
For old sake
We the dice