Luyện nghe bài hát Touch

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

Some people they through life, like cars on the interstate
Passing through a small town, never looking
Some people they through life
With their hands in their pockets keeping their heads
Ive a lot like that
Some people never care about anyone,
They never take the time, but some people
Some people
So lives

Look around and the only in common
Is one thats hanging on every beat
Lying on the floor tonight
Yet every is a little bit different
But they're all the
are all about the love we shared
They us laugh and they make us cry
And every tear that streams down another
Is another trace another thing he did
he didn't have to do

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

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

Some people never care anyone, anything
They never take the time, but people touch
people touch
Some people
So many

Touch so many
So lives