Luyện nghe bài hát Plague Of Butterflies

Cold was the air that the evening brought
Silent and so quiet were the
On the eve of night.
Don't what I stayed there for so long,
So long that I could that voice.
The we all avoid.
Sound within, the quiet truth

I felt my slowly turning cold,
Turning cold waiting.
Hours I there awaiting,
for someone to come.
To silent the that felt like thunder

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

But I felt my blood cold.
I spent there awaiting,
Watching the fading

losing the sunsets, you will never get them back.
The days you spend in loneliness are seconds in of black

Winter was cold, but is even colder.
Nights have been longer, they have made me much

You're losing the sunsets, you will never get back.
Every night you spend in loneliness are years in shades of

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

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

[II. Of Butterflies]

people walking by.
They are leaving, someone is living.
They don't to be well,
Quiet death on their

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

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

But her face I not find.
I searched for her in the woods
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 this throne of my

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

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

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

The came with its cold caress.
I your light for waking me again.
The candle burnt down, and the wings beside.
Is a sign of Evael, I arise

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

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