Luyện nghe bài hát Reaching

There's a I can recall
Four old and three feet tall
Trying to touch the and the cookie jar
And were out of reach

And later on in my high
It to me a little cruel
How the right to say always seemed to stay
out of reach

Well, I should not have thought it
That growing causes growing
the more we learn the more we know
We don't know

But still it a tragic fate
Living with this quiet
The constant strain for remains
Just out of

We are for the future
We are for the past
And no matter what we we reach for more
We are to discover
is just beyond our grasp
But maybe that's Heaven is for

There are I can't forget
up in my Sunday best
Trying not to squirm and to maybe
A bit of what the preacher

And later lying in the
I a stirring in my heart
And though I longed to see could not be seen
I believed

I guess, I shouldn't it odd
Until we see the of God
The yearning deep within us us
There's to come

So we taste of the divine
It leaves us hungry every
For one more of what awaits
When Heaven's Gates are

We are for the future
We are for the past
And no matter what we have, we reach for
We are to discover
is just beyond our grasp
But maybe that's Heaven is for
I believe that's Heaven is for

There's a I can recall
Four years old and feet tall
Trying to touch the stars and the jar
And both out of reach