Luyện nghe bài hát Crowded Solitude

One, two, three, four, reasons
A man for all
be inclined to want to stay
I'd love to this big bad town
The power and the glory daily
As we all away
And I'd rather be alone in a

When my needs resurrection
And I fly the wrong
You will find me
A mountain of
Take a ride on the lonely
Reconnect to my my way
as the man is on the moon
In my crowded

A, B, C, D, E everywhere
We at windmills in the
Self of the day
And all the crushing hordes
Of too many people
As the precious tick away
And I'd rather not live or proud

When you that I am missing
You will know that I've fishing
In an ocean as a fountain
True
Through the crashing of silence
On my knees I for guidance
Looking for a interlude
In this crowded

When they find that gone missing
They will that we've gone fishing
In an ocean blue as a
We're a
Through the crashing of violence
Fly a here in the silence
as the man is on the moon
In our

When our soul needs
And we fly the wrong
You will us climbing
A mountain of
the crashing sounds of silence
On our knees we for guidance
Looking for a quiet
In this solitude

In this crowded
In this crowded
In this crowded
In crowded solitude