🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: 1st November - Epik High feat. Wanted

 I had a precious 
  felt him closer than I did my own breath
 He filled his  with melodies of pianos and guitars
 And he loved music  than reality
 Oh,  those bygone days
 the  smile
 he sent me on  stage
 Walking the path less 
 I still  those days, for then
 I had yet to know that love and passion could turn 
  is the shadow of genius
 His heart burns and he refills the glasses  and again
 Even when I  worried I couldn’t say anything
 But only watched him  into the “ Shrouded  Path “
 My sins, deeper than  wounds you gave me
 When you left  if they were rain
 My heart  be housing a monsoon
 I miss  terribly, you who chased pieces of dreams forever ungraspable
 Sitting at the edge of  empty stage
 
 Without words that  loved you
 Or words that  missed you
  words that I was grateful
 I  to you
  words that I loved you
 Or words  I was grateful
  I say
 I’m sorry
 
 I had a precious 
  felt him closer than I did my own breath
 He  his dreams with melodies of pianos and guitars
 And he loved music more than 
 Singing mellowly,  to the silent
 Invitations of darkness with a 
 He leaned on music with his rugged 
 And chewed down the agony  solitude
 My love, please stay by my side forever like music,  the rain
 You shined like a  light on a dark alley  in a dark dawn
 Your tired voice capturing the complaints against  world
 
  who vanished like avaporating water
   you to a “Waterpainting of a Rainy Day”
 If you are  there, smile for me
 Give me one  smile, lest it vanish
 Slowly and 
 
 Without words that I loved 
 Or words that I missed 
 Or words that I was 
  looked to you
 Without  that I loved you
 Or words that I was 
 *Now* I 
 I’m sorry
 
 Like a little bird forsaken  the skies
 fraily yet endlessly flapping its wings in the palm  a boy
  we live like this forever ?
 
 Without words that I loved 
  words that I missed you
 Or words that I  grateful
 I looked to 
  words that I loved you
 Or words  I was grateful
 *Now* I 
 I’m sorry