Luyện nghe bài hát Passenger

All prepare the game ritual:
There once was a man on this train, he was born into this world
never laid on the wheel, content, he will never know more
He was a quiet man in pain, his tears I fear are closing in
you lose in years you again in perspective
And the passenger to see his mistakes
For with nothing to he'd lived all his life in vain
But then, who here among us is shame?
His way was and cold, defaced, this mask he must create
And the circle still, unscathed, he will turn a blind eye
He will miss the last home this day, recycled in the flow reborn again
The cynic knows the price of everything and the value of
And the passenger pauses to see his
For nothing to follow he'd let all his will decay
But then, true wisdom comes in pain
And I known pain
And the passenger pauses to see his
For nothing to follow he'd lived all his life in vain
But then, the unlearned he will begin again:.