Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Days Of The Year

Sweep off the streamers and lay down the
The over
Love all happy endings
The wicked is tamed, he's got the for an afterthought
For changing and weeping, repenting and
Tales always finish too early to that he's had enough

Going for ways, waiting for better days
Waiting for spring, for the doorbell to
So far still here
Turning the page on lonely last days of the year

Spirits of air friends
Please my hand, I'm so far from my land
all my wounds, lick my tears, chilling my face,
I'm so far from my
Never smiling backwards to past lives, never again
shedding
Never on the waves of the turning tide
Never on these last days of the year

Going for ways, waiting for better days
Waiting the dike, you don't know what it is
So far apart and still there, now in the last days of the

Going for lonely ways, for better days
Waiting the dike, you don't know what it is
So far apart and here, so far away but still near
Walk alone, breed of Cain, thinking all and days
One far away, knowledge goes with the
To make a light you burn
But times are about to

my prison I'll stand
Within the of my exile's end
every sin will be forgiven
And dreams closer and clearer gleam

Out of deadly deep frost
Without the of what is lost
Without the tears with unswelled
I will build and straighter high
walls...That's all