Luyện nghe bài hát The Chamber Of 32 Doors

At the top of the stairs, there's hundreds of
around to all the doors
They try to find, find themselves an
deductions need applause

The man stands in front of me
The poor man my back
They they can control the game
But the juggler holds another

I need someone to believe in, to trust
I need someone to in, someone to trust

I'd rather trust a countryman a townman
You can by his eyes, take a look if you can
He'll smile his guard
trains hard

I'd rather trust a man who works his hands
He looks at you once, you know he
Don't any shield
When you're out in the

But down here, I'm so alone my fear
With everything that I
And every single that I've walked through
me back, back here again
I've got to my own way

The priest and the
Singin' all the chants that they have ever
And all calling out my name
academics, searching printed word

My to the left of me
My mother to the
everyone else they're pointing
But nowhere feels quite

And I need someone to in, someone to trust
I need someone to in, someone to trust

I'd rather trust a man who doesn't shout what found
There's no need to sell if you're bound
If I choose a
He won't me for a ride

Back inside, this of so many doors
I've nowhere, to hide
I'd give you all of my dreams, if help me
Find a door that lead me back again
me away