Luyện nghe bài hát Vigil

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