🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Collapse - Benighted

 COLLAPSE
 
 He said  is just seven years old
 Don't understand what he is doing 
 None of us can enter the secret 
 Mechanisms which  him to dementia
 
 All that  can see looks so strange
 His hands are  old and wrinkled
 They are  by tortuous veins
  body's decrepit
 
  with a great distress
 
 At  of his birthday
  day of his eight years
 The night when  gone
  asleep in a breath
 And never,  never awaken
  in sweet rest
 
  his own-voice has changed since the last time
  hoarse and breathless
 
 Asking what kind of disease he's got, he feels 
 He can't stand 
 Nobody told him  a cancer is growing in him everyday
 
 He  recognize anybody around the bed
 He asks for his parents  come but they won't do
 He  the impress that he leaves without having lived
 
 Who  these persons near me, all smiling
 With tears  on the cheeks
 Why do they  that they are my children?