Luyện nghe bài hát Not Really Living At All

What is my reason for on living when I'm not really living at all
I come in the evening there's no laughter there to fill the air
A cool lonely room to meet me nobody here to greed me where has our love
And then my thoughts begin to stray back to a happy
When love was here beside me love was here to guide me where did I go wrong
What is my reason for going on living I'm not really living at all
I reach down for the paper and I see a toy our boy
Left layin' there it haunts me I wonder if he ever wants me to play his little
I guess I never took the time to fix a or make a rhyme
Or him on my shoulder will he forgive me when he's older
Or will he my name
What is my for going on living when I'm not really living at all
I found a down the street with big sad eyes and muddy feet
nobody here to claim him no wonder round here to name him
Or take him for a
I keep him for company and he looks up so sad at me
Each time he sees me crying he knows inside I'm dying if only he could
is my reason for going on living when I'm not really living at all
What is my reason for going on when I'm not really living at all