Luyện nghe bài hát The Chamber Of 32 Doors

At the top of the stairs, there's hundreds of
Running to all the doors
They try to find, find an audience
Their need applause

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

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

I'd rather trust a countryman than a
You can judge by his eyes, take a if you can
He'll through his guard
trains hard

I'd rather trust a man who works with his
He at you once, you know he understands
need any shield
When out in the field

But down here, I'm so with my fear
With everything I hear
And every door that I've walked through
Brings me back, back here
got to find my own way

The and the magician
all the chants that they have ever heard
And all calling out my name
Even academics, searching printed

My to the left of me
My mother to the
Like everyone else they're
But nowhere quite right

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

I'd rather a man who doesn't shout what he's found
no need to sell if you're homeward bound
If I a side
He won't take me for a

Back inside, this of so many doors
nowhere, nowhere to hide
I'd give you all of my dreams, if help me
Find a that doesn't lead me back again
me away