Luyện nghe bài hát Beyond Words

With my right foot
I stepped into the holy
Upon the cold marble
Where day and night people sat worshippin,

and left, the mosque being cleaned
Shinin, not a particle of
The of marble, the plates of gold
The of the whole mosque

Yeah, the of it all
Then came the grandest of the
The big beautiful house of
Covered with black cloth and gold leaf

My life passed me, the good and the bad
Such a feeling, my brother, ever felt I had
A special bondage to the
A sudden in me

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

Takin a breath, tears was runnin
I ran the black house, the ancient 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 their only on worshippin
All concerns forgotten, focused on
Forgettin matters and happenings, just giving
I looked up in the sky thanking Allah for journey

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

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The pens are withdrawn, the pages are dry, its

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

Con mi mano abro la puerta
Mi madre me con un peridico y una carta
Veo fotos de mi padre abatido por
De momentos ya yo

Que mis caigan, me preparo
Me que mis ojos estn
Secos y mi alma est
En mi cuerpo no hay dolor por una persona ya

outside
There was something I
Tomorrow the sun rise and together
Will see the of eternity

Salgo a caminar y mis pensamientos
Lo normal sera
O un sentimiento
Le pido a Dios que lo en sus ltimos momentos

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

Looking on my life
No regret, only the sweet
from the simple steps
by you and I

With my right hand
I the door to the room
Where my gave birth
To my first son

minutes before
I was in the waiting room,
Mom's me comfort
support

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

Flashback to the shoulders
On which Id sit grabbing his
my first step
Would I like him?

After a certain age up
Stop love
But handshakes throughout the years
by hugs

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

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

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