Luyện nghe bài hát One: Twentyseven

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

Shame is the tied around my ankle
Shame keeps me low and to the bottom
Where I am the
At the

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

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

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

My to it