Luyện nghe bài hát Isabel

So now the years are by,
and its not long since you and I could have been train and astronauts.
And now were in furnished ruts,
but yet the thing really cuts is that we cant remember how we got caught.
Filtered air, computer screens, muffled sighs and
count your blessings, then breathe, and to ten.
And though it often show, we are scared
because we know our forefathers were and fishermen.
And so the world has changed, worse or hard to tell,
but my remains within the arms of Isabel.
So now our calloused hands once told a story
as its old of sowing seeds and sail.
But now our hands are and weak
and working seven days a week at these salvation schemes that are to fail.
And Ill admit I am scared of what I dont understand.
But darling, if there, gentle voice and soothing hands,
to quiet my despair, to up all my plans, darling, if youre there...
And so the world has changed, and I must as well.
The machines made will damn us into hell.
And the time will come when all must themselves.
I will save my soul in the of Isabel.