Luyện nghe bài hát Vigil

Listen to me hear me out, if I could have your attention
just quieten for a voice in the crowd.
I get so confused I don't
I know you feel the same way you've always to say
but you don't get the chance, a voice in the crowd.
I don't know the score anymore; it's not anymore
I tell right from wrong anymore; I just don't understand.
I was here thinking of exchanging a new world for old
like channels on the tv, or the dirt we stand in to gold.
I was young, my father told me just the bad guys die
at the just a little white lie
it was one of the first but it me the most
and the truth stung tears in my eye
that even the good guys die
there's no reasoning no crimes and I never why
even now it makes me cry.
If there's somebody up there could throw me down a line
just a little helping just a little understanding
just some to the questions that surround me now.
If there's somebody up there they throw me down a line
just a little guiding light to tell wrong right
just some answers to the that I'm asking you
I a vigil in a wilderness of mirrors
where nothing here is what it seems
you so close but you never understand it
for all we see is not what it seems, am I blind?
And you sit and talk revolution
but can you tell me who's in command?
when you tell me the we are fighting
then I'll gladly join and make
but for now only our cry freedom
and our voices are by our greed
our minds are by knowledge
by the hill and the to succeed
and if not what you believe
would you let me know I'm not standing
that I'm not just a voice in the
If there's somebody up there could they me down a line
just a little helping hand just a little
just a little understanding to the questions I'm asking you
If somebody up there could they throw me down a line
just a guiding light to tell wrong from right
just some answers to the that I'm asking you
keep a vigil in a wilderness of mirrors
where here is ever what it seems
I'm scared to in case I draw attention from the powers
that preside over our minds and our
when they find I want is the deadliest weapon, that is truth
Day by day it's getting
and day by day getting stronger
but when I can't scream no and I need reassurance,
I to the crowd.
(And the boy stood, and at the hill. And the hill stared back)