Luyện nghe bài hát Vigil

Listen to me just me out, if I could have your attention
quieten down for a voice in the crowd.
I get so confused I understand
I know you feel the way you've always wanted to say
but you get the chance, just a voice in the crowd.
I don't the score anymore; it's not clear anymore
I tell right from wrong anymore; I just don't understand.
I was sitting here thinking of a new world for old
like changing 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 time just a little lie
it was one of the but it hurt me the most
and the truth like tears in my eye
that the good guys must die
there's no reasoning no crimes and I knew why
even now it makes me cry.
If there's somebody up there they throw me down a line
just a little helping hand just a little
just some answers to the questions surround me now.
If there's somebody up there could they me down a line
just a little guiding light to tell wrong right
just some to the questions that I'm asking you
I keep a vigil in a wilderness of
nothing here is ever what it seems
you stand so close but you understand it
for all that we see is not it seems, am I blind?
And you sit there and talk
but can you me just who's in command?
when you tell me the forces we are
I'll gladly join and make plans
but for now our t-shirts cry freedom
and our voices are gagged by our
our minds are harnessed by
by the and the will to succeed
and if that's not you believe
would you let me know I'm not standing
that I'm not a voice in the crowd
If somebody up there could they throw me down a line
just a little helping hand just a little
a little understanding to the questions that I'm asking you
If there's somebody up there they throw me down a line
just a little guiding light to tell wrong from
just some answers to the questions I'm asking you
I'll a vigil in a wilderness of mirrors
where here is ever what it seems
I'm scared to shout in case I draw attention from the
that preside over our minds and our
when they find I want is the deadliest weapon, that is truth
Day by day getting louder
and day by day it's 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)