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 back he had before
Knocked down, out
Not what life's about
All his are reduced to nothing
All his insecure

The road to the left 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 up to the heavens
"This wasn't my
There have been an error
There have been some grave mistake"
And struggling second
was pointless and
he found his character
Wherein he found he break

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

The first little was dark and daunting
The after that was harder still
He knew he was slowing but he on going
'Cause the flavor of defeat is the bitterest

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

And the blows
And the blows

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

Now time for you to forget
Your distant
Now time for you to fulfill
Another

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

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

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

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

down
Built up
Polished,
Filled love

And the blows
And the wind