Luyện nghe bài hát Plague Of Butterflies

Cold was the air that the wind brought
and so quiet were the woods
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.
from within, the quiet truth

I my blood slowly turning cold,
cold from waiting.
Hours I there awaiting,
for someone to come.
To silent the voice 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 aside

But I my blood turn cold.
Hours I there awaiting,
Watching the light

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

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

You're losing the sunsets, you will get them back.
Every night you spend in are years in shades of black

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

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

[II. Plague Of

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

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

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

But her face I not find.
I searched for her in the woods
And kept a on my window, for anyone to come.
But when the trail of dead ended by the road,
I up waiting, hoping.

In kingdom of my loneliness,
On this throne of my

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

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

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

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

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

The summer burned my lungs again
As I through the snow.
Looked into the woods,
And the trees waved heads in sorrow