Luyện nghe bài hát Windstorm

windmills cut
the void the imagined and true
the eyes to see what the heart pursues
but my heart finds a dream in these hues
in the

not to say
that i don't feel the and the
drop from the
not naive
but the heart of
it's the
proven true to me

when the fire's from sky to ground
swing my weight
the windstorm
when the burnin from sky to ground
swing my weight
the windstorm

time has thrown
shadows my shoulder that as ghosts owned
of my desires lost like a stone
cast as a wish into a well no sound
no at the end

how can i say
wrong to feel the limitations and the
drop from the expectation. not naive
but the heart of creation. the only
thing true to me

when the fire's from sky to ground
swing my around
begin the
the fire's burnin from sky to ground
swing my weight
begin the