Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Days Of The Year

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

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

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

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

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

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

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