Luyện nghe bài hát Talisman

Trinket with colors matching saddened eyes
Has lost its magic
from a distant hill
Have crossed an sea of sand
Artificial cannot die
For within them is illusion

Talisman, talisman grace my
Talisman grace my

made of pedigrees
Control the non-existent soul of Smith
the creature let it run
But slacken not the to which its bound
Ships in bottles cannot
And neither can a tombstone kill a

Talisman, talisman my hand
Talisman my hand

are nothing more without the glory
And the behind their thinking
Let me feel the of seeing
Dawn or sun before I die
Myriads of faces
behind the eye of the uncertain

Talisman, grace my hand
Talisman my hand

Let me only to do
And let me do only to
My steel image with the sun
And where it slumbers now

Talisman, talisman grace my
grace my hand