Luyện nghe bài hát Worthy Of You

A Haunting thought of my
Tortures me more
Dreams of and pain
To the reality.

Was our passion though night?
condemn of my beloved?
Restless weeping and for his happiness
Taste its with dead.

be afraid, virgin.
A of God
For my love
A love that never become real

in my mind
Left its in my thoughts.
of a beautiful young
Time stole it and his existence.

My beloved is me
My harmed
Deeds of a God
Oh, dont be of me, my love!

My
that person?
Forsaken out of my
is rising.
I am
Of not to be of you.

The of the torture
During the of sanity
And my who I ignore
Memories of scorn forlorn.

my faded grace
My blows the magic
It deserves the
reality crumble.

My
Whos person?
out of my life
Love is
I am
Of not to be of you.