Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Days Of The Year

Sweep off the and lay down the covers
The story's
Love conquers all endings
The wicked is tamed, he's got the chance for an
For changing and weeping, and creeping
Tales always finish too early to tell that he's had

Going for lonely ways, waiting for better
for spring, for the doorbell to ring
So far apartand here
Turning the page on these lonely last of the year

Spirits of air ghostly
take my hand, I'm so far from my land
Cure all my wounds, lick my tears, my face,
I'm so far my place
Never smiling backwards to past lives, never again
tears
Never again on the waves of the tide
Never on these last 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 there, now in the last days of the year

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

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

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