Luyện nghe bài hát Isabel

So now the are rolling by,
and its not long you and I could have been train drivers and astronauts.
And now were 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, then breathe, and to ten.
And though it doesnt show, we are scared
because we know our were famers 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 hands once a story honest
as its old of seeds and setting sail.
But now our hands are and weak
and working days a week at these salvation schemes that are bound to fail.
And Ill admit that I am scared of what I understand.
But darling, if there, gentle voice and soothing hands,
to quiet my despair, to up all my plans, darling, if youre there...
And so the has changed, and I must change as well.
The machines weve will damn us into hell.
And the time will come when all must themselves.
I save my soul in the arms of Isabel.