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

 As I draw  my breath
 And  fills my eyes
 I kiss  still
 For she will never 
 
 On my  body
 Lays her  hand
 Through those  of Heaven
  we ran
 
 Like a thief in  night
 The wind  so light
 It wars  my tears
 That  dry for many years
 
 Loves golden 
 At  should have fled
 And not Deaths  dart
 To strike  dead