Luyện nghe bài hát Vigil

Listen to me just hear me out, if I have your attention
quieten down for a voice in the crowd.
I get so confused I don't
I know you feel the same way you've always to say
but you don't get the chance, a voice in the crowd.
I don't know the anymore; it's not clear anymore
I can't tell right wrong anymore; I just don't understand.
I was sitting thinking of exchanging a new world for old
like changing on the tv, or the dirt we stand in to gold.
When I was young, my father told me the bad guys die
at the time a little white lie
it was one of the first but it hurt me the
and the truth stung like in my eye
that the good guys must die
no reasoning no crimes and I never knew why
even now it still me cry.
If there's somebody up there could throw me down a line
just a little helping hand a little understanding
just some answers to the that surround me now.
If there's somebody up there could they throw me down a
just a little guiding to tell wrong from right
just some answers to the questions I'm asking you
I a vigil in a wilderness of mirrors
where nothing here is ever what it
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
then I'll join and make plans
but for now only our t-shirts cry
and our voices are by our greed
our minds are by knowledge
by the hill and the to succeed
and if that's not what you
you let me know I'm not standing alone
that I'm not just a in the crowd
If there's somebody up there could throw me down a line
just a helping hand just a little understanding
just a little understanding to the questions I'm asking you
If there's somebody up could they throw me down a line
just a little guiding light to tell wrong right
just some to the questions that I'm asking you
I'll keep a vigil in a of mirrors
nothing here is ever what it seems
I'm scared to shout in I draw attention from the powers
that preside our minds and our lives
they find what I want is the deadliest weapon, that is truth
Day by day it's louder
and day by day getting stronger
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)