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 confused I don't
I know you the same way you've always wanted to say
but you don't get the chance, just a in the crowd.
I don't the score anymore; it's not clear anymore
I can't tell from wrong anymore; I just don't understand.
I was sitting here of exchanging a new world for old
changing channels 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 just a white lie
it was one of the but it hurt me the most
and the truth stung tears in my eye
that even the good guys die
no reasoning no crimes 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 hand just a little
just some to the questions that surround me now.
If there's up there could they throw me down a line
just a little light to tell wrong from right
just some answers to the questions that I'm you
I keep a vigil in a of mirrors
where nothing is ever 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 and talk revolution
but can you tell me who's in command?
when you tell me the forces we are
then I'll join and make plans
but for now only our t-shirts cry
and our voices are gagged by our
our minds are by knowledge
by the hill and the will to
and if that's not you believe
you let me know I'm not standing alone
that I'm not a voice in the crowd
If there's somebody up there could they me down a line
just a little helping just a little understanding
just a understanding to the questions that I'm asking you
If there's somebody up there could they me down a line
just a little guiding light to tell from right
just some answers to the questions I'm asking you
I'll a vigil in a wilderness of mirrors
where nothing here is ever what it
I'm to shout in case I draw attention from the powers
that over our minds and our lives
when they find what I want is the deadliest weapon, is truth
Day by day it's getting
and day by day getting stronger
but when I scream no more and I need reassurance,
I to the crowd.
(And the boy stood, and stared at the hill. And the stared back)