Luyện nghe bài hát Patterns

The sets softly
With the of falling leaves
shivering shadows
On the through the trees
And the light from a street
Paints a on my wall
Like the of a puzzle
Or a child's uneven

Up a narrow flight of
In a narrow room
As I lie my bed
In the early evening
on my wall
My can dimly see
The of my life
And the that is me

the moment of my birth
To the instant of my
There are patterns I must
as I must breathe each breath
Like a rat in a
The path me lies
And the never alters
Until the rat
The path before me
And the never alters

And the still remains
On the where darkness fell
And fitting that it should
For in darkness I must
Like a rat in a

Up a flight of stairs
In a narrow room
As I lie my bed
In the early evening
on my wall
My can dimly see
The pattern of my
And the that is me

the color of my skin,
And the day that I old
My life is made of
That can scarcely be