Luyện nghe bài hát The Hammer Holds

A shapeless piece of steel, all I claim to be
hammer pounds to give me form, this flame, it melts my dreams
I glow with fire and fury, as I'm twisted a vine
My final shape, my final I'm sure I'm bound to find

So a little, dream for me in hopes that I'll remain
And cry a little, cry for me so I can bear the
And hurt a little, hurt for me my future is
But my dreams are not the issue here, for they, the hammer

And the water, it cools me gray, and the hurt's subdued
I have my shape, this sharpened point, is my purpose now?
And the it still remains, what am I to be?
Perhaps perfect piece of art displayed for all to see

So a little, dream for me in hopes that I'll remain
And cry a little, cry for me so I can bear the
And hurt a little, hurt for me my future is
My dreams are not the issue here, for they, the hammer

The hammer pounds again, but flames I do not
This force that drives me, helplessly, flesh, and wood reveals
A that burns much deeper, it's more than I can stand
The reason for my life was to take the of a guiltless man

So dream a little, for me in hopes that I'll remain
And cry a little, cry for me so I can the pain
And hurt a little, for me, my future is so bold
But my dreams are not the issue here, for they, the holds

This task before me may unclear
But it, my holds