Luyện nghe bài hát Worthy Of You

A thought of my beloved
me once more
Dreams of and pain
To the reality.

Was our running though night?
Such of my beloved?
Restless weeping and for his happiness
Taste its shades dead.

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

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

My beloved is me
My sentiment
of a God upon
Oh, dont be of me, my love!

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

The pain of the
the defence of sanity
And my who I ignore
Memories of scorn forlorn.

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

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