Luyện nghe bài hát The Singer

As I walk these streets
Where a million passin feet have before me
my guitar in my hand
Suddenly I realize nobody me

Where the multitude
Screamed and cried my out for a song
the streets are empty
And the crowds have all gone

I pass a houses
But there is no place I belong
All I knew to you
Was song after after song

All the truths I to tell you
as distant to you as the moon
Born 200 years too
And 200 years too

I'm a of this age
Locked into the pages of book
And when I am but dust and
And all the stop to take a look

Will they marvel at the miracles I did
And the I did aspire
Or they tear out the pages of the book
To a fire

With the on my face
There is no place that I
Did you forget this fucking so soon?
And did you my song?