Luyện nghe bài hát Plague Of Butterflies

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

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

is the light, the white 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.
I spent there awaiting,
Watching the light

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

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

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

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

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

[II. Plague Of

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

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

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

But her I could not find.
I searched for her in the again
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 when I lay my to rest,
I watch the of shadows.
through the flame of a candle.
me to sleep...

But the trembled my heart,
For black moved upon me.
Hoping for my to come,
I closed my eyes and took a 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 Evael is lost

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

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

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