Luyện nghe bài hát Never Lived at All

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

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

Dave's a corporate lawyer in the of chicago
And for years, he's had his nose to the old grindstone
Poured his in the bank to feed the beast 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 will be
He has prided himself on a lifetime of directness
It took him forty years to hear the lesson
Has he never at all?
lived at all...

Never at all

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

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