Luyện nghe bài hát Crowded Solitude

One, two, three, four, reasons
A man for all
Wouldn't be inclined to to stay
I'd love to this big bad town
The power and the glory grind
As we all fade
And I'd be alone in a crowd

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

A, B, C, D, E everywhere
We tilt at in the
Self of the day
And all around the hordes
Of just too many
As the minutes tick away
And I'd not live humbled or proud

When you find that I am
You will know that gone fishing
In an ocean blue as a
True
Through the crashing of silence
On my knees I for guidance
for a quiet interlude
In this crowded

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

When our needs resurrection
And we fly the wrong
You find us climbing
A of gratitude
Through the crashing of silence
On our knees we for guidance
for a quiet interlude
In this solitude

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