Luyện nghe bài hát Perfume Of Withered Roses

...and the sighed helpless
as the shore devoured
the clouds adorned the sky

so dark but
every stone, every
is all part of a
together they weave on the

who takes the nature in and it
but this is different from human-eye to human-eye
it will always be the same

bewitch me the perfume of a rose
which is actually dead but the (and the beauty) are steady
though it changes please or shock the human
a rose often in connection with grief

the so we say it is the end
but can fade away the love the pain...

so we say that the withering is loosen from all
and it's just a cover which hides the in it's being

but in any form the is constant
though it is often or eternal only the
but the only true grief is not the
it is that rememberances fall to too...