Luyện nghe bài hát If I Were Brave

All the happy on their way to New Orleans
Reminding me of when we got
And they're only renting time and space to fill up with their
And dreams are what they'll have, when have gone

How could it be that I was born without a clue to on?
And still it is the same, now I am
Armed with a will and then this love for singing songs
And less and less, if I am colder

But I have this funny ache and burning in my chest
And it spreads just like a fire inside my
Is it God left out in my spirit or my flesh?
Would I be saved, if I brave and had a baby?

It was never clear what would
But that's the risk and that's the
And you the only one so far to follow
And no one talks about when one might stop and need to

Or how long you sit alone you stop looking back
It's you're waiting for Godot
And then you pick your sorry ass up off the and go

And what the hell is this? Who made bloody mess?
And someone answers like a Martyr
Is it you should know, did you never do your best?
you be saved if you were brave and just tried harder?

So now, I the ought one thirty-five to New Orleans
I float a mile above toil and trouble
A lonely lifetimes, I still wait and then go on
A clown to entertain the happy