Học Tiếng Anh Qua Bài Hát Có Phụ Đề: Wanderer

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

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

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