🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Our Wings Are Burning - Virgin Black

 We fell in love, with dust in  lids
 And the pain of a  soul
 
 We lowered  heads and lifted our face
 Placed our bodies in 
 Poured The  Of Grief
 On the lips of a  man
 I carry the bones of a  child
 
  my own polluted breath
 I  the old man's words
 In  persuasive eloquence
 Bless  dust that hides
 This  head
 
 On the crest of fire, our wings are 
 How glorious  pain
 And the ways of God, shriek out of 
 All is lost  hope
 
 On  crest of fire
  wings are burning
  the wind's anthem
 All is lost  hope