Luyện nghe bài hát Lost in Translation

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

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

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

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

The first little step was and daunting
The second after that was still
He knew he was slowing but he kept on
'Cause the flavor of defeat is the bitterest

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

And the wind
And the blows

in translation
From shire to town to
the ancient
As time the patient

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

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 the place you go
what you're learning
And it's all about the way you
the journey

The to the left looks dark and daunting
The road to the right is an hill
The road in the middle scares him a little
But he have a choice of standing still

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

Rounded
Built up
Polished,
Filled with

And the wind
And the wind