Luyện nghe bài hát The Green Angel

A wind blows a chill in his bones
As the last turns from the shore and goes
back home to his pack and he smiles his teeth
Blank, sharp white fangs with a drop of

My neck turns blue by the that you
Put me while tightening the grip
The blue moonshine on these of mine

I bed - and I'm deeper into
I crave - the embrace of the to take me to you
I pray - the Gods to help me one day
I know - is not your way

The clouds thick as the mud
Below his that walked countless miles
The be home with child and wife and find
Black stained with all love gone

My reach out to the love I see
Only to be denied of devotion
Blue moonshine on wounds of time

The battle inside his head fade away
I sink deeper - home to me
I weaker - You are mine
I gave you blood - and you it die