Luyện nghe bài hát Vigil

Listen to me hear me out, if I could have your attention
just quieten down for a in the crowd.
I get so I don't understand
I know you feel the same way always wanted to say
but you don't get the chance, a voice in the crowd.
I don't know the score anymore; not clear anymore
I can't tell right from wrong anymore; I just understand.
I was sitting here thinking of exchanging a new 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 time 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 no crimes and I never knew why
now it still makes me cry.
If there's somebody up there they throw me down a line
just a little hand just a little understanding
some answers to the questions that surround me now.
If there's somebody up there could they me down a line
just a little guiding light to wrong from right
some answers to the questions that I'm asking you
I keep a vigil in a of mirrors
where nothing is ever what it seems
you stand so close but you never it
for all we see is not what it seems, am I blind?
And you sit there and talk
but can you tell me who's in command?
when you tell me the we are fighting
then I'll gladly join and plans
but for now only our cry freedom
and our voices are gagged by our
our minds are by knowledge
by the hill and the to succeed
and if not what you believe
you let me know I'm not standing alone
that I'm not a voice in the crowd
If somebody up there could they throw me down a line
a little helping hand just a little understanding
just a little understanding to the that I'm asking you
If there's somebody up could they throw me down a line
just a little guiding light to tell from right
just answers to the questions that I'm asking you
I'll keep a in a wilderness of mirrors
where nothing here is ever it seems
I'm scared to shout in case I draw attention from the
that preside over our and our lives
when find what 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 more and I reassurance,
I to the crowd.
(And the boy stood, and stared at the hill. And the hill back)