🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Of Sorrow Blue - Forest Of Shadows

 Of sorrow blue and clad in 
 Dancing midst  meadows of my dreams
 My precious  my fallen beauty
 Fallen beneath a  cloud
 I recall that dreary 
 I ran to the shores of her 
 I was there watching  seas
 And it was all  upon the sea
 A  caravan
 The final stream of angel 
 There was no  of solace
 Before the caravan  gone
 Of sorrow blue and clad  tears
  cordial hands reach for me
 My peaceful dream her soothing 
 Fallen  a dismal cloud
  bow to her beautiful name
 The flowers need  to be watered
 These tears wont let the soil 
 Where her  is carved in stone
 You were my core  were my soul
 Lips of  mane of gold
 Intoxicated we  entwined
  wore the carnal crown of sorrow
  and clad in soil
 My mind still  from her songs
 Earth and  are calling my name
 Let me fall  this dismal cloud