Luyện nghe bài hát The Hammer Holds

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

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

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

So dream a little, dream for me in 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 holds

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

So dream a little, dream for me in 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 so
But my are not the issue here, for they, the hammer holds

This before me may seem unclear
But it, my holds