Luyện nghe bài hát The Living Years

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

Oh, crumpled of paper filled with imperfect thoughts
conversations I'm afraid that's all we've got
You say you just see it he says it's perfect sense
You just can't get agreement in present tense
We all talk a different language, talking in

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

So we up a quarrel 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 a new perspective on a different day
And if you don't give up and don't give in, you may just be

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

I wasn't there that morning when my father passed
I didn't get to tell him all the I had to say
I think I caught his later that same year
I'm sure I heard his echo in my baby's new 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 admit we see eye to eye

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