Học Tiếng Anh Qua Bài Hát Có Phụ Đề: Wanderer

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

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

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