Luyện nghe bài hát I Must Be Saved

Lose your under the house, lose the button from your blouse,
the plastic diamond ring from the parade-
Lose the in your lips, lose the swingin' in your hips,
But if you lose me in your grips I be saved,

the harmonies we learned, lose the taste of bread you earned,
Lose the stash you always but never craved-
Lose rhythm, lose your lines, lose your sense of passing time,
But if you lose me in your I must be saved,

And if you find your conscience by some misplaced or righteous rage.
Then lose instead till you remember to forget.

Lose your passion and your hope, lose the in your rope,
Lose your armor in the struggles that you
Lose, the children that you bore, the battle, lose the war,
But if you lose me in your I must be saved,

Lose reverence for winners, your patience with forgiveness,
You don't have to be a master or a
Lose your senses, lose your mind, lose faith in human kind,
But if you lose me down the I must be saved,

And if you find your plagued by some misplaced or righteous rage
Then instead till you remember to forget.

Lose for a start, lose the dream you kept apart,
Lose the chance to find who'd behave,
And then if you haven't yet, your loser's last regret
For if you me in your net I must be saved

Lose the vows we never spoke, the punch-line to the joke,
Lose your as if willingly you gave-
Lose the kettle on the pot, you can the best you've got
But if you lose me in your heart. I must be