Luyện nghe bài hát Never Lived at All

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

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

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

You can look out at the skyline for forgiveness
you invest in love, the same will 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?
Never at all...

Never at all

The great american sits on top of peter's kitchen table
300 pages on a town he inside of his head
He signs the cover page, uncorks the 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 his manuscript, has he written his own downfall?
But he'll embrace rejection, he'll kiss the of each envelope
to live in hope than to never have lived at all
To live at all
live at all