Luyện nghe bài hát Vigil

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