Luyện nghe bài hát The World

The is a running brook
Take a
and always moving
Blind but never

It moves you and I
And lies
Perfect a circle
And powerful with

The is an open book
Take a
Welcome to own views
Your is your own hangman's noose

She takes you can give to her
No
Never judging no
How much you seem not to

The world is a bull whose horns you cannot
rewarding
Relentlessly

The world's own heart seems to be left
heart was left behind you
And I am you too