🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Shadow - Demis Roussos

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