Luyện nghe bài hát Chicago

In this hour,
I have composed our song
The last of our love lost (of our love lost)

I called hands home for years, for years, for years, for years on end.
It's become distant and I hate my defiance.
No.

You have no problem me,
Although you commit unintentionally. (unintentionally)

I do it for the Lord,
I do it for Chicago.
I lived for you,
And I've never been
So (wrong), wrong,
So (wrong), wrong.

We building,
to find no release.