Luyện nghe bài hát Isabel

So now the are rolling by,
and its not long since you and I could been train drivers and astronauts.
And now stuck in furnished ruts,
but yet the that really cuts is that we cant remember how we got caught.
Filtered air, computer screens, muffled sighs and
count your blessings, breathe, and count to ten.
And though it doesnt show, we are scared
because we know our forefathers were and fishermen.
And so the world has changed, worse or hard to tell,
but my hope remains within the of Isabel.
So now our calloused once told a story honest
as its old of sowing seeds and sail.
But now our hands are soft and
and working seven a week at these salvation schemes that are bound to fail.
And Ill admit I am scared of what I dont understand.
But darling, if youre there, gentle and soothing hands,
to quiet my despair, to shore up all my plans, darling, if there...
And so the world has changed, and I change as well.
The machines weve will damn us into hell.
And the time will when all must save themselves.
I will my soul in the arms of Isabel.