Luyện nghe bài hát At Day's End

In quiet hours, still
I listen to each breath you
And I what you dream about

How far come
Since we were
Our preconceptions now
So I what you dream about

In I might be soaring
things to greater heights
But like Icarus, the flames are
And dreams turn into

I know my wings falter once up in the sky
But I want to fall, I want to fly

I never saw myself as one who outside the lines
Our life's momentum takes us, and in an instant it's us

It's sacrilege to take of the blind
But what uncertainties that work to cloud our mind?
If our perception us to go astray,
Who can help us try to find our

I never saw myself as one whose life was just a race out of
But in the mirror I see the lines grow deeper on my

It's sacrilege to take advantage of the
But what uncertainties that work to cloud our mind?
If our perception us to go astray,
Who can help us try to find our

When I look back on all happened
I look back on choices I have made
Should I the contours of my path?
The broken cobblestones that I have

We're only given just so many days
We're only so much time to build a life
Our all along the way construct a maze
And when our time is up we be trapped inside
Lost in fantasies and to return

While we are building, down or making plans
The days are vanishing, the world won't fail to
Choices have consequences, our future
And yet the of outcomes cannot be discerned
them wisely, child

It's hard to look around me now at I have
And not contentment from it all
Dreams made real, and the future has played out well
But is contentment the of growth?
I have overlooked what might have mattered most?

You must have something else when you were younger
You must have been something else you were free
When all that you had was time and the world of was yours
And you me
You must have been something else you were younger
You must have been something else when you free
When all that you had was time and the world of was yours

We spend our lives repairing bridges that our selfish actions helped destroy
But it's still so hard for us to that a life is such a fragile toy
We spend half our making disguises; we perfect and use them as our tools
spend all of our remaining years searching for someone we cannot fool

At day's end we'll out our disguises with nothing to defend
At day's end we'll pick up all the pieces and to live again

When you look on all that's happened, would you do it all again?
That's the honest of our lives
Knowing then what you know now, would you choose me again?
That's the question most weight at day's end

I know my wings have faltered up in the sky
But if you're falling, there's still time to fly
And with dispassion at the choices I have made
I know it's self-defeating to regret unto my grave

I know there's a reason why my road returns to you
And why, despite the we both had to fight through
We have had our doubts, but I think we know it's true
That you remain the best of me, and I the of you

And all our struggles, and every time cried
rendered meaningless in our embrace
'Cause we're still standing, and can prevail
a love that's meant to be

At day's end we put down our with nothing to defend
At day's end we pick up all the and learn to love again