Luyện nghe bài hát One: Twentyseven

When will the weak shame the
And not collapse into our own
When, when we raise our flags past half [Incomprehensible]
And not into our own arms?
But shame keep 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 pride has never been and will
(The of my chest)
I stand on
Where pride has never been and never
(The of my chest)
I call this

But how I call 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 love when all I am
Is because your love endures my to it
love endures my back to it
Your love my back to it, my back to it

My to it