Luyện nghe bài hát Talisman

Trinket worn with colors saddened eyes
Has lost its touch
People a distant hill
crossed an ever-stretching sea of sand
Artificial cannot die
For life within is illusion

Talisman, talisman grace my
Talisman my hand

Figures made of
Control the non-existent soul of Smith
Walk the let it run
But not the rope to which its bound
Ships in cannot sail
And neither can a tombstone a feather

Talisman, talisman grace my
Talisman my hand

are nothing more without the glory
And the behind their thinking
Let me feel the of seeing
Dawn or setting sun I die
Myriads of painted
behind the eye of the uncertain

Talisman, talisman grace my
Talisman grace my

Let me live to do
And let me do only to
My steel image comes the sun
And thats it slumbers now

Talisman, talisman grace my
Talisman my hand