Luyện nghe bài hát At Day's End

In quiet hours, still
I to each breath you take
And I wonder what you dream

How far we've
Since we were
Our now undone
So I wonder what you about

In I might be soaring
Pushing things to 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 went outside the
Our momentum takes us, and in an instant it's behind us

sacrilege to take advantage of the blind
But what about that work to cloud our mind?
If our causes us to go astray,
Who can help us try to our way?

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

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

I look back on all that's happened
When I back on choices I have made
I regret the contours of my path?
The cobblestones that I have paved?

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

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

It's hard to look around me now at everything I
And not contentment from it all
Dreams made real, and the future unforeseen has played out
But is the enemy of growth?
Could I 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 when you were younger
You must have been else when you were free
all that you had was time and the world of choices was yours

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

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

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

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

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

And all our struggles, and every we've cried
They're rendered meaningless in our
'Cause we're still standing, and nothing can
a love that's meant to be

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