Học Tiếng Anh Qua Bài Hát Có Phụ Đề: Wanderer

In bleeding wounds will heal
Unlike some which are too deep to see
Like scars in the Nomads
Their mending is so slow
Not a shout of a hundred enemies
Can make him feel fear inside him
But when and the cold arrives
With crushing solitude in the darkness of night

He will across land and time
To find a way through endless night
There s a storm in his heart
And fire burns his soul
But the wanderers part is to ride alone

With bare hands he taken many lives
He has had a hundred women by his side
From enchanted woods to the freezing North
He is known every sea and far beyond
As the moon grows and circle is complete
He lies down and waits for sleep
But there's always a in his mind.
Of all that beauty he once left behind