Luyện nghe bài hát To Live Is To Fly

Days up and down come, like rain on a conga drum
most, remember some, don't turn them away.
Everything is not enough, and nothing is too much to
Where you've been it's good and gone, all you is the gettin' there

Oh, to is to fly,
Both low and
So shake the dust off of wings
And the out of your eyes.

We all got to fill, them holes are all as real
Some on you like a storm, sometimes you dig your own
The is yours to make, time is yours to take
Some sail up on the sea, toil upon the stone.

Oh, to is to fly,
low and high
So shake the dust off of your
And the out of your eyes.

Goodbye to all, my friends, time to go again
of all the poetry and the picking down the line
I'll miss the sister beer, the bottom's low and the treble's
But it don't pay to think too much on the things you behind.

Oh, to is to fly,
low and high
So shake the dust off of your
And the sleep out of eyes.

the dust off of your wings
And the tears out of eyes.