Luyện nghe bài hát Whispering Of Good-bye

When my dusk is drawn in the twilight's
A tear fall in silent stream.
When I raise my eyes for to see the
I go through the vastrous might.

And I won't see when the morning redeems the sad of
the night
A sad voice, and it like some whispering of good-bye.

When my destiny emerges from the side
There is no for me to hide.
When I close my for to never dream again
Think of me every now and

And I see when the morning redeems the sad voice of
the tender
A sad voice, and it seems like whispering of good-bye.