Luyện nghe bài hát What I Could've Been

The glorious poetic spheres of
In and broken corsets
Led me to I wouldn't be
All I could be the military.
Ah, but i didn't to fight
For empires in disguise,
Nor no country.
I wanted siege 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 come and find the answers they'll tonight,
The delight, the sight of empty halls,
Grafittied walls of bathroom stalls,
Create the visions in the stares,
can prove nothing and can go nowhere.
They travel alone,
directions that can never be shown,
But by the many masked of the unknown,
And the to the sweet silent tone.
I could've realised! I foreseen!
What I could've been, what I been

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

Ah to control the of obviousness,
Of the smooth and daily stress of princesses,
I'd my soul to know the cold
Of hands oppressed by too old.
Oh, but I could so tell,
That my lips the bars of a cell,
Of abundance,
I abandon for a partner in the dance,
Like an old king protecting from the Lanc-
Elot of that would forbid that king a chance.
To have realised, to foreseen...
What he been, what I could've been!