Luyện nghe bài hát Isabel

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