Luyện nghe bài hát At Day's End

In quiet hours, still
I listen to each you take
And I wonder you dream about

How far we've
Since we young
Our preconceptions now
So I what you dream about

In mind I might be
Pushing things to greater
But Icarus, the flames are real
And dreams turn into

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

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

It's to take advantage of the blind
But what about uncertainties that work to 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 lines grow on my face

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

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

We're only given just so sunny days
We're only given so much time to a life
Our choices all the way construct a maze
And when our is up we could be trapped inside
Lost in and never to return

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

It's hard to around me now at everything I have
And not derive contentment it all
Dreams made real, and the unforeseen has played out well
But is the enemy of growth?
Could I have overlooked what might have most?

You must have been something else you were younger
You must have something else when you were free
When all that you had was and the world of choices was yours
And you me
You must been something else when you were younger
You must have been something else when you were
When all that you had was time and the world of 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 a fragile toy
We spend half our lives making disguises; we perfect and use 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 and learn to live again

When you look back on all that's happened, would you do it all
the honest measure of our lives
Knowing then what you know now, would you choose me once
That's the question carrying most 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 looking dispassion at the choices I have made
I know it's self-defeating to carry unto my grave

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

And all our struggles, and every time cried
They're meaningless in our embrace
'Cause we're still standing, and nothing can
Against a love meant to be

At day's end we put down our disguises with to defend
At day's end we pick up all the pieces and learn to love