Luyện nghe bài hát Lost in Translation

He lost faith on a rainy
the storm gathered at the door
It would him a month of Sundays
To get what he had before
Knocked down, out
Not what life's about
All his hopes are to nothing
All his insecure

The road to the looks dark and daunting
The road to the right is an hill
The road in the still scares him a little
But he doesn't have a choice of still

He cried up to the
"This wasn't my
must have been an error
There must have been grave mistake"
And every second
was and sublime
Wherein he his character
Wherein he he couldn't break

The cold on a rainy Monday
Slumped down with his head in his
Never felt so or humbled
Overwhelmed by life's
No hope, no
back where he began
Could have sworn the sky was falling
hold it in his hands

The first step was dark and daunting
The second after was harder still
He knew he was slowing but he kept on
'Cause the of defeat is the bitterest pill

He up to the heavens
"This wasn't my
There must have been an
There have been some grave mistake"
And every second
was and sublime
Wherein he his character
he found he couldn't break

And the blows
And the wind

in translation
From to town to nation
Fulfilling the
As rewards the patient

Now it's time for you to
Your glory
Now it's for you to fulfill
Another

a painter
A guide, a clerk, a
Or a writer
A king, a star, a

Now time for you to forget
Your glory
Now it's for you to fulfill
story
And it's not the place you go
It's what you're
And it's all about the way you
Along the

The road to the looks dark and daunting
The road to the right is an endless
The road in the middle still him a little
But he doesn't have a choice of still

He cried up to the
"This my design
There must have an error
There must have been grave mistake"
And every second
was pointless and
he found his character
Wherein he found he couldn't

Rounded
Built up
Polished,
Filled with

And the wind
And the wind