Luyện nghe bài hát Brushed

It's in a stroke of a
It's in the of a hand
And a view so
It the world
And makes all

Yet seems to say, come may
You be what you will
a brush stroke of fate
You will have to again
If you by it all
to be brushed by it all

Than a crooked mile
In a worn out
you found on the ground
Somebody else it down
Looks that you're the next blessed in town

It's in a verse you read
in the tune in your head
That makes all
Turns your
life

And you see
All the within
Is still yet to out
Like the word, as a
You to think again
And get by it all

Than walk in file
In a worn out
you found on the ground
Somebody threw it down
Looks like you're the next in town

So the word, as a
You will have to again
Than walk in file
In a worn out
That you on the ground
Looks like you're the blessed in town