Luyện nghe bài hát The Living Years

Every generation the one before
And all of frustrations come beating on your door
I know I'm a prisoner to all my father held so dear
I know that I'm a hostage to all his and fears
I just wish I could've him in the living years

Oh, bits of paper filled with imperfect thoughts
Stilted I'm afraid that's all we've got
You say you just don't see it he says it's sense
You just can't get in this present tense
We all talk a different language, in defense

Say it loud, say it
You can listen as well as you
It's too when we die
To admit we see eye to eye

So we open up a between the present and the past
We only sacrifice the future it's the bitterness lasts
So yield to the fortunes you sometimes see as fate
It may have a new perspective on a day
And if you give up and don't give in, you may just be okay

Say it loud, say it
You can listen as as you hear
too late when we die
To we don't see eye to eye

I wasn't there that when my father passed away
I didn't get to tell him all the I had to say
I I caught his spirit later that same year
I'm sure I heard his echo in my new born tears
I just wish I have told him in the living years

Say it loud, say it
You can listen as well as you
It's too late we die
To we don't see eye to eye

Say it loud, say it
Say it loud, say it
Say it loud, say it
Say it