Luyện nghe bài hát Never Lived at All

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

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

Dave's a corporate lawyer in the of chicago
And for fifteen years, he's had his nose to the old
Poured his money in the bank to feed the called portfolio
Well, if time is money then success is a alone

You can look out at the skyline for forgiveness
When you invest in love, the will be returned
He has prided himself on a lifetime of spoken
It took him years to hear the lesson learned
Has he never lived at
Never at all...

lived at all

The great american novel sits on top of kitchen table
300 pages on a town he built of his head
He signs the cover page, the bottle with the dusty label
his wife a glass, she says "baby, bring the bottle to bed"

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