🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Storm - Blackmore's Night

 A  and forgotten place,
 The moon and  in endless chase
 Each in quiet 
 As the other reigns the 
 The midnight hour  to laugh
 A summer  epitaph,
 The winds  getting crazy
 As the storm begins to 
 
 Wild were the winds that 
 In the thunder and  rain
 Nothing ever  contain
 The  of the storm…
 
 In the wings of 
 Darkened waves fill  trees
  winds of warning
 Echo through the 
 
  the storm I've got to get out of here…
 Follow the storm as  take to the sky…
 Follow the storm now it's all  crystal clear,
 Follow the storm as the storm begins  rise…
 She  to come from everywhere
 Welcome to  dragons lair
 Fingers  through your hair
 She asks  out to play…
 
 In all of  sorcery
 The  bewitching entity
 Hell can have no 
 Like the rising of  storm…