Luyện nghe bài hát Beyond Words

With my right first
I stepped into the mosque
the cold white marble
Where day and people sat worshippin, praying

Right and left, the being cleaned
Shinin, not a of dust
The carvings of marble, the of gold
The symmetry of the whole

Yeah, the of it all
Then the grandest of the whole
The big beautiful of Allah
Covered with cloth and gold leaf writin

My life passed me, the good and the bad
Such a feeling, my brother, never felt I had
A special bondage to the
A sudden in me

around the large floor was filled with unity
Circling the house
Chanting, sitting, prayin for forgiveness
Prayin to do better, I

a deep breath, tears was runnin
I ran around the black house, the black house
Built by Ibrahim, peace be upon him, 24 no doubt
I got closer, as did my heart, as did my soul,

How everyone had attention only on worshippin
All concerns forgotten, focused on
Forgettin matters and happenings, just giving
I up in the sky thanking Allah for this journey

Sayin, "I swear I didnt schedule to be this early
I thought Id here like pops in my forties and fifties
And the doe I paid for the ticket was meant for some
But who am I to say if I be alive tomorrow
Or 20 years from now, my health be able to follow?"

For a moment I pictured myself 6 feet
In the cemetery, my in the same white sheets
Allah the master plan and its already written
The are withdrawn, the pages are dry, its written

back on my life
Life thats been given to me
Open my eyes and the smile
to you and I

Con mi mano derecha abro la
Mi madre me con un peridico y una carta
Veo fotos de mi padre por disparos
De ya yo espero

Que mis caigan, me preparo
Me sorprende que mis estn
Secos y mi est calmada
En mi cuerpo no hay por una persona ya olvidada

outside
There was I realized
Tomorrow the sun rise and together
see the beauty of eternity

Salgo a y despejar mis pensamientos
Lo normal sufrimiento
O un sentimiento
Le pido a Dios que lo ampar en sus ltimos

Looking on my life
Life, thats gladly been to me
Open my eyes and embrace the
to you and I

Looking back on my
No regret, only the journey
Lessons from the simple
by you and I

With my right hand
I open the door to the
Where my woman gave
To my born son

Only minutes
I was in the room, nervous
Mom's giving me
Family

As I approached, I could him crying
I didnt notice my tears were running
myself for a moment
In the arms of my

Flashback to the shoulders
On which Id sit his finger
Taking my step
Would I become him?

a certain age bottle up
Stop love
But handshakes throughout the years
Replaced by

Father in his ears
The family was
were taken
My hands still

My joy was beyond words, him in my
Three generations of tears running so
He came with blessing
And grace, so we named him

If I you in fear of hell, burn me in it
And if I you in hope of paradise, exclude me from it
But if I worship you for own being
withhold from me your everlasting beauty

If I worship you in fear of hell, me in it
And if I you in hope of paradise, exclude me from it
But if I worship you for your own
Dont from me your everlasting beauty