Luyện nghe bài hát It Must Have Been Your Hands

I was lost in
In the corridors of
Looking for a

The most of conditions
Always asking, knowing
Searching this of mine

A heart too prone to second
eyes directionless
Something set my upon the road
It was a mystery, but now I

It must have been hands
my world in perfect time
I know it was hands
Holding my in our design

I see the multitude of
The empty eyes of my
Looking at me

Wondering where headed
How we'll ever get
In the midst of this

There's a new messiah comin' round
But the voice of can't be found
Until we choose to face the
That good and perfect thing comes from you

Repeat

The rivers
And the flower
And the picture on turning
As we and we fall
You're there it all
And I guess we keep learning.