Luyện nghe bài hát Constellations

Packing the last few shirts a bloated suitcase
The last glimpse of and the ticking clock face
I swear those hands move every day
I'm more than ever but I don't beg or pray 'cause the
Sparkling from the morning sun
Is all we need to feel one.

I reach the with just minutes to spare,
I glance at my watch time's going faster days I swear,
Eyes focus up now to the train table board
There's only two to be explored,
And it's then that I it to my self,

That I am lost so
But your the
That me
a train at 12, destination disaster.
It's running on as time runs faster
On platform two it's sustainability
It's though it was suppose to arrive at 11:50.
Platform one it says stand the yellow line
But I sit on the edge and just gaze at the time.

My mind back to our oblivious existence
I'm all choked up now with the threat of
As the train for disaster chokes up to the station,
I don't board it cause I decide that it's the destination,
But the train for sustainability is nowhere to be seen

And I'm lost so
are the constellations
That me?

And I realize that
We need to use our own two feet to walk tracks,
And we have to squad up and we have to watch each backs,
When forgiveness is our torch and our sword
Well I'll tie the of hate and slash open the minds of the bored
And we'll start a so equal and free
inch of this earth is yours all the land and all the sea
Imagine no restrictions but the climate and the
Then we can space together

And I'm lost so
Where are the

And I'm lost so
You are the X5