Luyện nghe bài hát Crowded Solitude

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

When my soul needs
And I fly the wrong
You will me climbing
A mountain of
Take a on the lonely highway
to my heart my way
Happy as the man is on the
In my crowded

A, B, C, D, E goes
We at windmills in the
importance of the day
And all the crushing hordes
Of too many people
As the precious minutes away
And I'd rather not humbled or proud

you find that I am missing
You will know I've gone fishing
In an blue as a fountain
latitude
Through the crashing of silence
On my knees I search for
for a quiet interlude
In this solitude

When find that we've gone missing
will know that we've gone fishing
In an blue as a fountain
a multitude
Through the crashing 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 sounds of
On our knees we search for
Looking for a interlude
In this crowded

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