Luyện nghe bài hát The Living Years

Every
the one before
And all of their
Come beating on door

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

Crumpled bits of
with imperfect thought
Stilted
I'm afraid that's all got

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

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

So we up a quarrel
Between the and the past
We only the future
It's the bitterness lasts

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

Say it loud, say it
You can as well as you hear
too late when we die
To admit we see eye to eye

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

I think I caught his
Later same year
I'm sure I his echo
In my baby's new tears
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 admit we see eye to eye