Luyện nghe bài hát Sparkling Streets

When your hopes are batted down like eyelids
Where the all sparkle like the eyes of kids
And you rise and wipe the sleep and the stupor your eyes
been cold and uncompromising
With as broad as the horizon
Tunnel focused on a consolation prize
In darkest hour

You're left at your shaky hands
And bits of carefully constructed
And you feel like a stranger to everyone you see
they show you
Says don't even know you
So you wave to your old friends
And you greet new
In your hour

Wasted your daylight on the of feeling bad
Stuck in this rut all
No to go, no face to know
No watching you
all alone now in your darkest hour

The minutes tick by in no man's
And you've lost it all on a dead hand
Your delusions are so much dust, and no one you can trust
You're wondering when it'll end
You wave to old enemies and meet new friends
You pick yourself up and get back on your
On those streets