Luyện nghe bài hát No 27

I've high, and i've been down
My in the clouds and my hands in the ground
In the arms of a woman, I found my way
In the arms of a woman, I had lost

When I'm so lost that this losing feel like
I you'll be by me then
When I'm so that this losing feel like dying
I hope be by me then

As a young man, I was
Of my life, what I make?
I would make love, but what will I hate?
What bittersweet will I choose to the grave?

And if I'm old 'til this oldness has me
I hope be by me then
Oh if I'm old 'til this oldness has me dying
I hope you'll be by me
I hope you'll be by me

I'm of you, and I'm sick of me
I'm sick of war, and I'm of peace
I'm sick of sound like I'm sick of
I'll sick of the darkness 'til I'm sick of the light

Well I'm so sick this sickness has me dying
I you'll be by me then
Oh, when I'm so that this sickness has me dying
I you'll be by me then
I hope be by me then

Once, as a boy, I saw what
I saw them beat him down to the cold, cold
I watched them big boys beat man down
I was too to make a stand

When I'm so weak that this weakness feels like
I hope be by me then
When I'm so weak that this feels like dying
I hope you'll be by me

I'm old 'til this oldness feels like dying
I hope be by me then

So I will as I see fit
There will be those who will not it
But in the arms of a woman, I found my way
So to the arms of a woman, I go

And if I'm old this oldness has me dying
I you'll be by me then