🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Stories - Viktor Lazlo

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