Luyện nghe bài hát What I Could've Been

The poetic spheres of consciousness
In and broken corsets
Led me to believe I be
All I could be the military.
Ah, but i want to fight
For empires in disguise,
Nor no country.
I siege upon protections of a city,
Become a before the age of twenty.
Aaah, a pity!
I could've realised, I foreseen!
I could've been, what I could've been!

Ah, the tolling bells that call the
To and find the answers they'll forget tonight,
The sheer delight, the of empty halls,
walls of dirty bathroom stalls,
Create the in the slumbered stares,
can prove nothing and can go nowhere.
They will alone,
Pointed that can never be shown,
But by the many faces of the unknown,
And the surrender to the sweet tone.
I realised! I should've foreseen!
What I could've been, what I could've

The conversation,
Imaginations of the strangers,
of the crimes,
Protesting sighs beyond non peculiar times:
"Women's rights are revived,
A brand of just newly contrived"
But I no opinion,
Of new confederates battles to new unions,
Or new religions children for dominion.
Let me just concentrate on making my million.
Let me not realise, what I could've
I could've been, what I could've been!

Ah to control the of obviousness,
Of the smooth caress and daily of princesses,
I'd give my soul to the cold
Of hands by promises too old.
Oh, but I so easily tell,
That my kissed the bars of a cell,
Of abundance,
I abandon for a partner in the dance,
Like an old king protecting borders from the
Elot of fear that would that king a chance.
To realised, to have foreseen...
he could've been, what I could've been!