Luyện nghe bài hát Through The Glass

God, was I
like some little lamb
Willing to
The story of the big man

Who his own dreams
The man who would be King day
But it isn't all it
something always in the way

And the empire with every word
You're for tonight
And I can't bear to fool myself

you say
Hang on, just a bit longer
You say, on, just a little bit more
But I, I now what I didn't before
And I will not you through the glass

a sleight of hand
Such a touch with subtle
a fine command
Of common alibi

But then you your grip
And sank into a six-pack
for the sip
And killing off the King you

Call it running from the
Call it running the light
But you're fumbling for my again tonight

And you say
on, just a little bit longer
You say, hold on, just a bit more
But I, I now what I didn't before
And I not love you through the glass

Why dream on a dream that me?
Why dream on a dream
I'm told that this dream returns but I'm so tired

I used to be
Waiting like some little
Willing to
The of the big strong man

his own dreams
The man who be King some day
But it all it seems
With bottles standing in the way

And you say
Hang on, a little bit longer
You say, hold on, just a little bit
But I, I know now what I before
And I not love you through the glass

You say, hang on, a little bit longer
You say, hold on, just a bit more
But I, I now what I didn't before
And I will not love you the glass

I will not you
I will not love you it