Luyện nghe bài hát One: Twentyseven

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

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

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

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

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

My to it