Luyện nghe bài hát Sparkling Streets

When your hopes are batted down like your
Where the streets all like the eyes of kids
And you rise and wipe the sleep and the stupor your eyes
You've been and uncompromising
With as broad as the horizon
Tunnel vision focused on a consolation
In darkest hour

You're looking at your shaky hands
And bits of constructed plans
And you just like a stranger to everyone you see
Everything they you
Says they don't know you
So you wave to your old friends
And you new enemies
In your hour

your daylight on the death of feeling bad
Stuck in rut all afternoon
No to go, no face to know
No angel you
You're all alone now in darkest hour

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