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

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

She's in jaded memories
Draping the sun

Will this be our swan
Our last

Come my hand
And we'll watch destroy us

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

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

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

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

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

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

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