Luyện nghe bài hát Touch

Norman Rockwell hangs on the wall of waiting room
sittin' round
Waiting for any of news
Stay awake reading old magazines
at the TV
Bout the only thing you can do
Another that no one's ever seen before
Comes through that front
Said I came as as I heard

Some people they pass through life, like on the interstate
Passing through a small town, never back
Some they walk through life
With hands in their pockets keeping their heads down
Ive known a lot that
Some never care about anyone, anything
never take the time, but some people touch
Some touch
So many

Look and the only thing in common
Is one thats hanging on every beat
Lying on the fifteenth tonight
Yet every story is a bit different
But all the same
They are all the love we shared
They us laugh and they make us cry
And tear that streams down another face
Is just another trace thing he did
That he didn't to do

Some people they pass life like cars on the interstate
through a small town, never looking back
Some people they through life
With hands in their pockets keeping their heads down
Oh, I've known a lot that

Oh, some never care about anyone, anything
They never the time, but some people touch
So lives, as God I pray that you will touch his tonight
Oh the way that he mine

people never care about anyone, anything
They take the time, but some people touch
Some touch
people touch
So lives

Touch so many
So many