Luyện nghe bài hát One: Twentyseven

When will the shame the strong
And not collapse our own arms?
When, will we raise our flags past half [Incomprehensible]
And not into our own arms?
But shame will us who we are

Shame is the anchor tied around my
Shame me low and close to the bottom
Where I am the
At the

Where has never been and never will
(The of my chest)
I on this
Where pride has never been and will
(The of my chest)
I call brave

But how dare I this love
And not my cross to the end
But how dare I this love
And not my cross to the end
How I

How can I call this when all that I am
Is because your love my back to it
Your endures my back to it
Your love my back to it, my back to it

My to it