Luyện nghe bài hát Lost in Translation

He faith on a rainy Monday
When the gathered at the door
It would take him a of Sundays
To get what he had before
Knocked down, out
Not sure what about
All his hopes are reduced to
All his insecure

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

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

The cold breeze on a rainy
Slumped down with his head in his
Never felt so or humbled
Overwhelmed by life's
No hope, no
Right back he began
Could have sworn that the sky was
Couldn't hold it in his

The first little step was dark and
The second after that was harder
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 have been an error
must have been some grave mistake"
And every second
was pointless and
Wherein he found his
Wherein he found he break

And the blows
And the blows

Lost in
From shire to town to
the ancient
As rewards the patient

Now time for you to forget
Your distant
Now it's for you to fulfill
story

Maybe a
A guide, a clerk, a
Or maybe a
A king, a star, a

Now time for you to forget
Your glory
Now it's for you to fulfill
Another
And it's not about the you go
It's you're learning
And all about the way you grow
the journey

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

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

down
Built up
Polished,
Filled with

And the blows
And the wind