Luyện nghe bài hát The Living Years

Every
Blames the one
And all of frustrations
Come on your door

I that I'm a prisoner
To all my father so dear
I know that I'm a
To all his and fears
I just wish I have told him in the living years

bits of paper
Filled with thought
conversations
I'm afraid all we've got

You say you don't see it
He says it's perfect
You just can't get agreement in this tense
We all talk a different language, in defense

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

So we open up a
Between the and the past
We sacrifice the future
the bitterness that lasts

So don't yield to the
You see as fate
It may have a new perspective on a day
And if you don't give up, and don't give in, you may be okay

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

I there that morning
my Father passed away
I didn't get to him
All the I had to say

I think I caught his
Later that same
I'm sure I his echo
In my baby's new born
I just wish I could told him in the living years

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