Luyện nghe bài hát Refuge Part 1

There's always someone standing on own outside the crowd,
who looks and confused.
They try to make some sense of all the jostling and the jokes, but still don't look that amused.

What place, what life, what did leave behind?
sights, what sounds, what thoughts are on their minds?

I've noticed your accent has an unfamiliar sound,
sometimes it you hate us all.
In silence you retreat into a and private world,
behind own protective wall.

What crimes, what hurt, wars have you survived?
What hopes, what dreams were when you arrived?