Luyện nghe bài hát Never Lived at All

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

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

Dave's a corporate 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 is money then success is a life alone

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

Never at all

The great american novel sits on top of peter's table
300 pages on a town he built inside of his
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 fighting the cars on the
And his manuscript, has he written his own downfall?
But embrace rejection, he'll kiss the seal of each envelope
Better to live in than to never have lived at all
To never at all
live at all