Luyện nghe bài hát Beyond Words

With my foot first
I into the holy mosque
Upon the white marble
day and night people sat worshippin, praying

Right and left, the mosque cleaned
Shinin, not a particle of
The carvings of marble, the of gold
The symmetry of the mosque

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

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

Lookin around the large floor was with unity
the beautiful house
Chanting, people sitting, for forgiveness
to do better, I witnessed

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

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

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

For a moment I pictured myself 6 deep
In the cemetery, my corps in the same sheets
Allah holds the plan and its already written
The pens are withdrawn, the pages are dry, its

Looking on my life
Life thats gladly given to me
Open my and embrace the smile
to you and I

Con mi mano derecha abro la
Mi me recibe 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
y mi alma est calmada
En mi cuerpo no hay por una persona ya olvidada

outside
There was I realized
Tomorrow the sun will rise and
Will see the beauty of

Salgo a caminar y despejar mis
Lo normal sera
O un parecido
Le a Dios que lo ampar en sus ltimos momentos

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

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

With my hand first
I the door to the room
Where my woman gave
To my born son

Only before
I was in the waiting room,
Mom's me comfort
Family

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

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

After a age bottle up
showing love
But cold throughout the years
by hugs

Father in his ears
The was gathered
were taken
My hands shaking

My joy was beyond words, him in my
Three of tears running so calm
He with Gods blessing
And grace, so we him Faizan

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

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