Luyện nghe bài hát Remains

Sweeping of greyest passion
Find the who wander fated
halls their scarlet laughter
Is heard from places shaded
Eyes are lined with of midnight
Lips all touched in scarlet
Tattered velvet, and chains
dead have known such grace as this?

Here let us lay for this age has its last day
Under the moon's watch
(Black is the coffin in our dreams lie)
Silver of the time of our glory
Stand where our fell
(Black are the to which our fears fly)

Pale flicker beneath the white lights
In rhythm with the living
Others follow of meaning
To in shadows as if thoughtless
are laced through shining eyelets
Cobwebs line the greying
The goes on but pales without you
As winter to see the fall

Here let us lay for age as sung its last days
Under the full watch
(Black are the coffins in our dreams lie)
remains of the time of our glory
Stand where our fell
(Black are the to which our fears fly)

Through warmest nights of skies
My eyes must find another
Where we hoped to ever be
The onl who understood
We now must face the coldest
That little matters now
For we felt forever breathes
Inside the by the sea