Luyện nghe bài hát Sympathy (For Tommorow)

I'm not for favors
not
I up in the sky......
all the rockets down (fall down)
too promises
too lies
too faces for me to know

Sometimes I sit among the
and contemplate my life
says less sympathetic-
"a little more respect was buried here"

"But it lived
and it never
it never came from
it was inside......"

I don't care if time passes us by
I can the change......
but not the
too promises
too lies
too many faces for me to

Sometimes I sit among the
and contemplate my life
says something sympathetic-
"a little more unconditional was buried here"

"But it lived
and it never
it never from them
it was inside......"

Thy shall find itself alone
'Mid dark thoughts of the grey
Not one, of all the crowd, to pry
Into thine of secrecy.

Be silent in solitude,
is not loneliness- for then
The spirits of the dead, who
In life before thee, are
In death thee, and their will
Shall thee; be still.

The night, clear, shall frown,
And the shall not look down
From high thrones in the Heaven
light like hope to mortals given,
But their red orbs, beam,
To thy shall seem
As a and a fever
Which cling to thee for ever.

Now are thou shalt not banish,
Now are visions ne'er to
From thy shall they pass
No more, dew-drop from the grass.