🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: 1st November - Epik High feat. Wanted

 I  a precious friend
 I  him closer than I did my own breath
 He filled his dreams with melodies of  and guitars
 And he loved music more  reality
 Oh,  those bygone days
 the pink 
 he sent me on the 
 Walking the path  traveled
 I still miss those days, for 
 I  yet to know that love and passion could turn poisonous
 Detachment  the shadow of genius
 His heart burns and he refills the glasses again  again
  when I was worried I couldn’t say anything
 But only watched him disappear into the “   Path “
 My sins, deeper than the wounds you  me
 When you left me, if  were rain
 My heart  be housing a monsoon
 I miss you terribly, you who chased pieces of dreams  ungraspable
 Sitting at the  of an empty stage
 
  words that I loved you
 Or words that I  you
  words that I was grateful
  looked to you
 Without words that  loved you
 Or words that I  grateful
  I say
 I’m sorry
 
 I had a  friend
 I felt him closer than I did  own breath
 He filled his dreams  melodies of pianos and guitars
 And he loved music more than 
 Singing mellowly,  to the silent
 Invitations of darkness  a smile
 He leaned  music with his rugged voice
 And chewed down  agony of solitude
 My love, please stay by my side forever like  like the rain
 You shined like a street light on a dark alley  in a  dawn
 Your  voice capturing the complaints against the world
 
 You who  like avaporating water
 comparing  you to a “Waterpainting  a Rainy Day”
 If you are still there, smile  me
 Give me one  smile, lest it vanish
 Slowly and 
 
 Without words  I loved you
 Or words  I missed you
  words that I was grateful
 I  to you
 Without  that I loved you
  words that I was grateful
 *Now*  say
 I’m sorry
 
 Like a little bird  by the skies
 fraily yet endlessly flapping its wings in the palm of a 
 Will we  like this forever ?
 
 Without  that I loved you
 Or words that I missed 
 Or words that I  grateful
 I looked to 
 Without words  I loved you
 Or  that I was grateful
  I say
 I’m sorry