🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Ensemble Of Silence - Empyrium

 And again  moon is on the wave, gliding gently into me,
  silent wings the night comes from there,
 as my heart longs to 
 
 ...for in my hand I still hold the rose  froze long times ago,
 its leafs have withered, it  to grow - left in me is woe.
 
 The wine of love, is o  sweet, but bitter is regret,
 I  at sunset I would meet the ascending veils of dread.
 
 Before  eyes nocturnal curtains fall,
 The dark and gentle haze  the night, greedily devours all.
 
 The Night:
 "Woe to  whose heart is filled with bitter rue and who drowns in grief"
 
 In  silence of the night I loose myself,
 it  me drunken with its sweet blue sound.
 
 In the drunk'ness  solitude
 I fear no more  solemn realms of death
 No single  from my lips as I drink the wine of bitterness
 My  is aching nevermore
 for I know  all may end
 Just I and the poetry  the night
 Now forever 
 
 Just I and the poetry of the night, now  one,
 The ensemble of silence plays so beautiful for