Luyện nghe bài hát Vigil

Listen to me just hear me out, if I could your attention
just down for a voice in the crowd.
I get so confused I don't
I you feel the same way you've always wanted 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 right from wrong I just don't understand.
I was here thinking of exchanging a new world for old
like changing channels on the tv, or the we stand in to gold.
When I was young, my father told me just the bad die
at the time 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 crimes and I never why
now it still makes me cry.
If there's up there could they throw me down a line
just a little hand just a little understanding
just some to the questions that surround me now.
If there's somebody up there could they throw me a line
just a little guiding light to tell wrong right
some answers to the questions 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 there and revolution
but can you tell me just who's in
when you me the forces we are fighting
then I'll gladly and make plans
but for now only our cry freedom
and our are gagged by our greed
our are harnessed by knowledge
by the hill and the will to
and if that's not what you
would you let me 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
just a little hand just a little understanding
just a little to the questions that I'm asking you
If there's somebody up there could they throw me a line
just a little guiding light to tell wrong from
just some to the questions that I'm asking you
I'll keep a vigil in a of mirrors
where here is ever what it seems
I'm to shout in case I draw attention from the powers
that preside over our minds and our
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 stared at the hill. And the hill back)