Học Tiếng Anh Qua Bài Hát Có Phụ Đề: Wanderer

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

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

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