Luyện nghe bài hát Prelude To An Epic / Flowers For Ingrid

God damn, you the best
God damn, you were the
God damn, you were the
God damn, you were the

A dozen couldn't say goodbye
To all the heartache so I left in the garden

The swollen eclipse now me
In the gloom of episode

lost in jaded memories
Draping the sun

Will this be our swan
Our dance?

take my hand
And we'll watch destroy us

God damn, you were the
God damn, you were the
God damn, you were the
God damn, you were the

I know reality's gone mad with the of an eye
I know reality's gone mad with the of an eye
With the of an eye, with the blink of an

Where's that I once knew?
Where's that No

Her illustrations paint a picture, now her dirty bleed
Her illustrations paint a picture, now her tears bleed
Her illustrations a picture, now her dirty tears bleed
Her paint a picture, now her dirty tears bleed

I've been for something so give it to me
I collect hearts and you're a special thing

Now the flowers in June lay at the grave of our final eve
from me with September sunsets and run away with my heart
These memories still hang over my head like a
But not will this watch over my shoulder

How long will I hide behind pen and how long will you wait for me
I until the ink runs out, I guess until the ink runs out