Luyện nghe bài hát Forsaken Gardens

Where are all the joys of
Where, now, is the happiness and laughter that we
Gone, like our dreams, aspirations and beliefs --
is a thief, and he ravages our gardens,
stripping saplings, trees,
on our flowers, sucking sap and drying seeds.
In the candle-light of experience
all colour fades, green grey....
Time, alone, murder all the flowers,
still, time to share our plots and all that we call 'ours'.
How worse, then, if we all deny each others' needs
and keep our garden's
Its getting colder, wind and rain leave
looking back, I see the friends I've lost.
smoulder, raking through the ashes
my hands are dirty, my is numb,
I the cost of 'I' :
"I need to get on, I've got to my garden;
got to shut you out, no time to your pardon now".
Now I see the garden that I've grown is the same
as those
the fences, to protect, simply divide....
There's ruination everywhere, the has
havoc with the grass --
does anyone believe his garden's really going to
In the allotted us, can any man keep miserly his own?
Is there any in a solitary growth?
and see my garden if you will ----
I'd like someone to see it all before root is killed.
now its time to open up each life to all ----
tear the walls, if its not too late!
There is so much in the world;
there is so much emptiness and heartbreak and
Somewhere on the road we have all taken a
turn
how can we build the path again?
the grief, through the pain,
our need each others' rain....