Luyện nghe bài hát Reflection

Behold, the man, the stranger, the working son
He the mountain
Now all souls can see what's been

And the word spread fast as wild
But the people changed as the wind swept
And the crowd's got huge, man, you seen the choir

And in two years he made the of time
The albino with the psychic mind
You wanna see Mr. Snow, you get in line, yeah

He might've been fine, he might've got it, okay
If not for the
When he saw her, I guess, changed

And the in him, wound up tight
And the flanks all faded in the light
And the needy people seemed an

He about things he couldn't know
He about people and he told them so
But until he her, he didn't know
She let him know, oh,oh