Luyện nghe bài hát Timshel

Cold is the
It freezes your already cold
cold, cold mind
And is at your doorstep
And it steal your innocence
But it will not steal substance

But you are not in this
And you are not in this
As brothers we will stand and we'll hold hand
Hold hand

And you are the
The mother of baby child
The one to you gave life
And you your choices
And these are what make man
His ladder to the

But you are not in this
And you are not in this
As brothers we will stand and hold your hand
Hold hand

But I will the night
And whisper, "Lose sight"
But I can't move the for you