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

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