Luyện nghe bài hát 80 Years

"Don't look!" They cried, with phoney paisted on their faces.
"Don't look!" cried.
"We've so far with this false confidence in our lives!"
It's the meaning of life that sends scurrying,
building, investing, and achieving.
It's the of life that nobody knows,
so we build our distractions to hide ourselves its sight.
The of life gives us something to shoot for.
to hope for. Something to die for.
It gives us hope that we can a reality where this is all we have to live for.

WE LIVE. WE MOVE. WE BREATHE. WE DIE.

"Don't look!" They cried, phoney smiles paisted on their faces.
"Don't look!" cried.
"We've gone so far with false confidence in our lives!"
On surreal landscape we paint our dreams, our goals, our ambitions.
On this landscape we bide our time, claiming that there's never enough.
Or is there too
For sometimes the grow old.
These human inventions designed to create
don't always do the things I've told
and the inside ask if this is really why

I LIVE. I MOVE. I BREATHE. I DIE.

I'm hiding of questions and I'm sure that it's been done before.
"We don't want them exposed!" - to mask the hopelessness we're for.
"So force a smile today!" all of your senses, hurry!
Before start to rise.
"Don't get wanting answers!"
My friend, these are the of our lives.

Amassed with silver and gold, wealth will always be dead before it old.
I cannot buy what I'm sold: that the fullness of life is what I've shown.
All that I'm for cannot be found inside this game.
All that I'm for cannot be found IF THIS IS THE FULLNESS OF WHY

I LIVE. I MOVE. I BREATHE. I DIE.

Where can I flee your presence?
If I my bed in hell, you are there.
The truth of life lies your hands.
For we are your great - that's why you hold us here.
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