Luyện nghe bài hát Still Life

Sadness is a little boy
Out the window above the city,
Counting statues of on the buildings,
Thinking the people are forever,

He his father to be a statue,
On the rooftop of his home,
So that he can see him,
So that he never leave him,

at night in the darkness of his dreaming,
His father's words fall in a rainstorm,
And the words become that will guide him,
his life in the world just beginning.

You cannot in bronze or stone,
your life in flesh and bone.

Stranded is a man no longer
For the he had hoped for and imagined
Courting instead of a woman,
sorrow as his only companion

Counting like his money in the markets,
And watching life the window in his office,
Maybe one day I'll the courage,
Maybe one day I'll across the ocean.

But I feel in the light of my computer,
is how I choose to live,
Fixed in stone a man wither,
waters are the life of the river.

You live in bronze or stone,
Make your in flesh and bone
me...

Frightened is an old man
Through the park on a dark day,
He stands at the base of a statue,
And he for a warm hand to help him,

he will dream that he is flying,
Over banks of a he remembers
His father's will echo all around him,
His father's hands will him in the sky,

Now I can across the ocean,
Now I will sail the ocean,
Now I am across the ocean.

I live in bronze or stone,
I live as flesh and bone.
Remember me, me, remember me...