Luyện nghe bài hát Never Lived at All

Becky's playing a by gershwin 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 she could barely sit still, back in `69,
When the made her hands look small

And she built her dream around symphonies and
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 never at all
lived at all

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

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

Never at all

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