Luyện nghe bài hát Never Lived at All

Becky's playing a by gershwin on her old piano
She's playing since her childhood, "too long to recall..."
But the chords that from her fingertips, are the same
She played when she barely sit still, back in `69,
When the keys made her hands small

And she her dream around symphonies and concertos
Around the country, and playing the music halls
Four kids later the dreams been to "what-if" scenarios
But hey, to never dream is to have lived at all
Never at all

a corporate lawyer in the city of chicago
And for fifteen years, had his nose to the old grindstone
Poured his money in the bank to feed the called portfolio
Well, if is money then success is a life alone

You can look out at the skyline for forgiveness
When you invest in love, the same be returned
He has prided on a lifetime of spoken directness
It took him forty years to hear the lesson
Has he lived at all?
lived at all...

Never at all

The great american novel sits on top of peter's kitchen
300 pages on a he built inside of his head
He the cover page, uncorks the bottle with the dusty label
Pours his wife a glass, she says "baby, bring the to bed"

At 6 am he's out the cars on the freeway
And his manuscript, has he written his own downfall?
But embrace rejection, he'll kiss the seal of each envelope
Better to live in hope to never have lived at all
To never at all
live at all