🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Stories - Viktor Lazlo

 remember quite clearly  when this story happened
 The autumn leaves were floating and measured down  the ground
 Recovering the lake where  used to swim like children
 On the sun  dare to shine
  time we used to be happy But, I thought we were...
 But the truth was that - you had been longing to leave 
 Not  to tell me
 On  precious night watching the lake vaguely conscious
 You said : our story was 
 
 Now  standing here no one to wipe away my tears
 No one to keep  warm and no one to walk along with
 No one to make me feel no one to make me 
 Oh ! what am I to  ?
 
 I'm  here alone it doesn't seem so clear to me
 What am I  to do about this burning heart of mine
 On what am I  do,
 Or  should I react ? oh tell me please !
 
 (speach)
 The rain was  the last days of summer
 You had been  my last breath of love
 Since a long  ago...
 I still don't think I'm gonna make it  another love story
 You took  all away from me
 And there I stand , I  I was gonna be the...
 The  left behind
 But still  watching the lake vaguely conscious
 And I  - my life is ending