🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Yearning - Empyrium

 The Yearning
 
 
 I ride through day  night
  wind, they art my fellows
 Eternally I am looking  the eye
 Inside  heart
 The  grows
  rode through the forest of images
 Over mountains  I
 But it seems they  the sky
  through meadows so lonely
 Wrestled up streams  clean
  lips art so cold
 Where is the tongue that  the ice and snow?
 My grief is 
 Where are art thou who  my wounds?
 I ride through day and  skies
 Crystal  bring me my fellows
 Eternally I  looking for the eye
 The palace of the