Luyện nghe bài hát One Last Try

I wish I had one try
Hidden somewhere
But all been spend before

When I for it I can sense it in my hand
And I try to grasp it
It's sand, or water
my hopeful fingers

This won't hold, hold
This won't hold, hold

There's something so about us
We get so little but what we get it tastes so
We're longing for more

Is the end of the thread?
The thread that led me to my head
Over something that started with

just won't hold, hold, hold, hold

And even if a butterfly a hundred years
Or the stream of turns around in the rivers
You and me, we'll be the same
You and me, you and me, you and me...
We'll be the