Luyện nghe bài hát Crowded Solitude

One, two, three, four, reasons
A man for all
Wouldn't be inclined to to stay
I'd love to leave big bad town
The and the glory daily grind
As we all away
And I'd be alone in a crowd

my soul needs resurrection
And I fly the direction
You find me climbing
A mountain of
Take a ride on the highway
Reconnect to my my way
as the man is on the moon
In my solitude

A, B, C, D, E goes
We at windmills in the
importance of the day
And all around the crushing
Of just too many
As the precious minutes tick
And I'd rather not live humbled or

When you find that I am
You will that I've gone fishing
In an ocean blue as a
True
Through the crashing of silence
On my knees I for guidance
Looking for a quiet
In this crowded

When find that we've gone missing
They will that we've gone fishing
In an ocean blue as a
We're a
Through the crashing of violence
Fly a kite in the silence
Happy as the man is on the
In our

When our needs resurrection
And we fly the direction
You find us climbing
A mountain of
the crashing sounds of silence
On our we search for guidance
Looking for a interlude
In crowded solitude

In this solitude
In this crowded
In this solitude
In this crowded