Luyện nghe bài hát Madrigal

Red sun rising somewhere through the fog.
The portrait of the jaded who had seen it all before.
This day on my shoulders.
Still the as yesterday.
path seems endless, body is numb.
The soul has its flame.
Walking in familiar traces to my way back home.
So I was.
Within the of the immortals.
A semblance of supernatural winds through.
The garden sighs, die.
The gate was closed day, but I was bound to carry on.
She not see me through the windows.
In dismay, strangest upon her lips.
face, she said my name.
Once inside I whispers in the parlour.
The gilded faces grin, aware of my demise.
And I cried, I she had lied.
Her had died, it had died.
When can I take you this place?
When is the word but a
is death our lone beholder?
When do we walk the steps?
When can we scream of whisper?
is the new beginning,
the end of sad MADRIGAL.