Luyện nghe bài hát Wanderer

In time wounds will heal
some which are too deep to see
Like scars in the Nomads
Their mending is so
Not a shout of a hundred
Can make him feel fear him
But when sunsets and the cold
crushing solitude in the darkness of night

He will across land and time
To find a way through endless night
There's a storm in his
And the burns his soul
But the wanderer's is to ride alone

With bare hands he has many lives
He's had a hundred by his side
From enchanted woods to the North
He's known at every sea and far
As the grows and the circle is complete
He down and waits for sleep
But there's a scenery in his mind.
Of all beauty he once left behind

He ride across land and time
To find a way through endless night
There's a storm in his
And the fire his soul
But the wanderer's part is to alone

He will ride land and time
To find a way through this night
There's a in his heart
And the burns his soul
But the part is to ride alone