Luyện nghe bài hát Lost in Translation

He faith on a rainy Monday
When the storm at the door
It take him a month of Sundays
To get back what he had
down, knocked out
Not sure life's about
All his hopes are to nothing
All his insecure

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

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

The breeze on a rainy Monday
Slumped down with his head in his
Never so crushed or humbled
Overwhelmed by life's
No hope, no
Right where he began
Could sworn that 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 but he kept on going
'Cause the flavor of defeat is the pill

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

And the wind
And the wind

Lost in
shire to town to nation
Fulfilling the
As time rewards the

Now it's time for you to
Your glory
Now it's time for you to
story

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

Now it's for you to forget
distant glory
Now it's time for you to
Another
And it's not about the you go
It's what you're
And it's all about the way you
Along the

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

He up to the heavens
"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 found he couldn't

Rounded
back up
Polished,
with love

And the blows
And the blows