Luyện nghe bài hát Passenger

All passenger the game ritual:
There once was a man on this train, he was born into this alone
Hands never laid on the wheel, content, he will know more
He was a quiet man in pain, his I fear are closing in again
What you lose in 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 among us is without shame?
His way was and cold, defaced, this mask he must create
And the circle unfolding still, unscathed, he will a blind eye
He will miss the train home this day, recycled in the flow reborn again
The cynic the price of everything and the value of nothing
And the pauses to see his mistakes
For with nothing to he'd let all his will decay
But then, true wisdom comes in learning
And I known pain
And the pauses to see his mistakes
For with nothing to follow he'd lived all his life in
But then, the lesson he will begin again:.