🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: For My Fallen Angel - My Dying Bride

 As I  up my breath
 And silver  my eyes
 I kiss  still
 For  will never rise
 
  my weak body
 Lays  dying hand
 Through those  of Heaven
 Where we 
 
  a thief in the night
 The  blows so light
 It  with my tears
 That won't dry for  years
 
 Loves  arrow
 At  should have fled
  not Deaths ebon dart
  strike her dead