Luyện nghe bài hát Joy

All's quiet, for this song.
So maybe while I'm not I can feel like I'm not alone.
And somewhere off in the distance, advancing, is an onslaught of sorts.
Young sirens wail with a sense of glory.
And the lions in the cages at the memory of flight.

And a joy, a joy in all I can see.
A joy, in possibility.

And all this is a great, great feeling.
American red-glared our most
triumph.
And in I am asked "Do you believe in a God?",
I off the answer and continue to get high in this terror of no explanation.
I am for a faith.
My is an only reason.

And a joy, a joy in all I can see.
A joy, in possibility.