Luyện nghe bài hát Reverie / Harlequin Forest

Into the
Past grounds
And away from my home
Baying me
I the hounds
chasing to find me alone

A of sickness
to me
If I am
you will see

Searching the
And
I'm hiding from the sun
never rest
Will never be at
All my matter's so I run

There another
hands released the blade
Insane at the drop
Instruments of death me

all to save a little
At peril it's justified
And dismiss demons
As death becomes a
You are the stock
Of the absinthe
Confessions stuck in mouth
And long gone fevers
helpless
And in the light
Depending on a
Pacing deserted roads to
A of hope

are the trees
Rotten inside and never well
Roots sucking, from my source
Tired reaching for the light

It is all false
Harlequin
Awaiting for a lifetime
As they die
no one by their side
Are they

Stark
Poisoning the
Unfettered inside
Claiming sovereign

And now the woods are
life crops asunder
Useless blackened
Still pyre