Luyện nghe bài hát The Coldest Days Of Winter

In walking and faded sight
In countless steps
crossed a dead end world
Clawing to the
Competing on the
But grieving where stand
An circumstance
An man

gathered all possession found
They consummate plans
at their fingers
From digging with hands
They all themselves
But nothing have they
Their vessels up on the shelves
But every one

The point of no
The of the door
The coldest of Winter
The of the storm

Before the dust has settled
Before the spiral turns a
Before the numbers of your account
Are carved your wrist
One by one walk away
And watch the towers
the season old in Winter cold
Makes of us all

The turning of the
coming of the dawn
And all these days of
Will be forever