Luyện nghe bài hát Remains

Sweeping winds of passion
the four who wander fated
Within halls their laughter
Is heard unknown from places
Eyes are lined with of midnight
Lips all touched in bliss
velvet, lace and chains
What dead known such grace as this?

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

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

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

warmest nights of starlit skies
My eyes must another life
Where once we hoped to be
The onl ones who
We now must face the truth
That little matters now
For what we felt forever
the silver by the sea