Luyện nghe bài hát Plague Of Butterflies

Cold was the air the evening wind brought
Silent and so quiet the woods
On the eve of night.
know what I stayed there for so long,
So long I could hear that voice.
The we all avoid.
Sound from within, the truth

I felt my blood turning cold,
cold from waiting.
Hours I spent awaiting,
for someone to come.
To silent the voice that felt like

Evael is the light, the light.
In the of my world, she is the one.
She brings the butterflies, light.
When ever she by
The darkness steps

But I felt my blood cold.
Hours I there awaiting,
the light fading

You're the sunsets, you will never get them back.
The days you spend in loneliness are in shades of black

was cold, but summer is even colder.
Nights have been longer, have made me much older

losing the sunsets, you will never get them back.
Every night you spend in loneliness are years in of black

Years pass, but has stopped on me?
Morning always arises with vaster
And it is sunset again

We weep the winds for loneliness,
of broken dreams for the love you had.
But now she walks forever in gray and woe.
not forgiven, she's the one for winter to own.
Not yours, old man, again...

[II. Plague Of

Silent people by.
They are leaving, again is living.
They don't to be well,
Quiet on their faces

a few of them today,
The and the old by the road.
I could give them but they decide to go...

is empty, dead, cold, empty
Only frozen bodies my arrival.
by the plague, a ghost town.

But her I could not find.
I searched for her in the again
And a light on my window, for anyone to come.
But when even the of dead ended by the road,
I up waiting, hoping.

In kingdom of my loneliness,
On throne of my thoughts

I'm the old one, sheltered by these woods.
And I lay my body to rest,
I watch the of shadows.
Dancing through the of a candle.
me to sleep...

But the trembled my heart,
For black wings upon me.
Hoping for my to come,
I closed my and took a deep breath.
But like every night before, did not come.

The wings, moved and danced.
As a butterfly, they dancing,
Dancing my candle.
But why are you here when is lost still?

The morning came its cold caress.
I curse light for waking me again.
The burnt down, and the burnt wings beside.
Is this a of Evael, I arise

I opened my window, painted by ice,
Took a breath and whispered her name in the air

The freezing summer burned my again
As I walked the snow.
deeper into the woods,
And the trees their heads in sorrow