Luyện nghe bài hát Some Sort of Balance

When will we a balance
Such things we see
Small troubled crumble
And freedom from dust to dust
Remember people are just and bone
And blood and tears and
Where the past's led us to the
Where the future will

And I have some ideas, though I
I be blind
I ask so many
I keep leaving behind
Still searchin' ain't wasting time
At least there is this bottom
We need to find some sort of

the way
Until see the way
It's to be on this lonesome soil
I think it might take a

The answers wait unanswered we're
Too scared to lift our
War justifies feelings
Helps us a taste for blood

I think the "enemy" is
Who has the to say
nothing's wrong
That things are
That there's no reason to

I think it take a while
But it's always