🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Shadow - Demis Roussos

 Shadows of a thousand faces keep on turning in your 
 and forgotten names  places never really left behind.
 Is it  imagination seeking shelter from the rain,
 or a long  conversation once again.
 Shadows never point a finger at the things  say or do,
 silently they seem  linger any way you may run to.
 Sharing every joy or torment,  laughter or despair,
 facing you  any moment if you dare.
 
 Gentle past at once surrender at what you didnt 
 conquest of the night that  holding you with trembling hands.
 In a book a fall leaf-clover marks the  at below,
 till  found that it was over long ago.
 Little thanks had  of meaning leaving only emptiness,
 tender words and simple feelings never eased  hungriness.
 Yesterdays remain so sudden  tomorrows round the bend,
 can you read the line that dark ends  your hand.
 
 Both ends of a candle burning shine so brightly  a while,
 rancours of a life  in your smile.
 Shadows never  a finger at the things you say or do,
 silently  seem to linger any way you may run to.
 Sharing every joy  torment, every laughter or despair,
 facing you at any moment if  dare.