Luyện nghe bài hát Still Life

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

He his father to be a statue,
On the of his fatherless home,
So that he can see him,
So that he will leave him,

Late at night in the of his dreaming,
His words fall down in a rainstorm,
And the words become that will guide him,
Through his in the world just beginning.

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

Stranded is a man no searching
For the he had hoped for and imagined
fear instead of a woman,
Holding sorrow as his only

days 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 safe in the of my computer,
This is how I to live,
Fixed in a man will wither,
Running are the life of the river.

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

Frightened is an old man
Through the park on a December day,
He frozen 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 voice will echo all him,
His hands will hold him in the sky,

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

I cannot in bronze or stone,
I must as flesh and bone.
Remember me, me, remember me...