Luyện nghe bài hát No 27

I've been high, and i've been
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 been

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

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

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

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

Well I'm so sick that sickness has me dying
I you'll be by me then
Oh, when I'm so sick that sickness has me dying
I you'll be by me then
I you'll 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 that man
I was too weak to a stand

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

When I'm old this oldness feels like dying
I hope you'll be by me

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

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