Luyện nghe bài hát The Coldest Days Of Winter

In walking and faded sight
In desperate steps
crossed a dead end world
Clawing to the
on the treadmill
But grieving they stand
An circumstance
An man

gathered all possession found
They their plans
at their fingers
From with their hands
all congratulate themselves
But have they done
Their lined up on the shelves
But every one

The of no return
The of the door
The coldest days of
The of the storm

Before the dust has down
Before the spiral a twist
Before the numbers of your account
Are into your wrist
One by one we'll walk
And watch the fall
Before the season old in cold
Makes of us all

The turning of the
Brings of the dawn
And all these days of
be forever gone