Luyện nghe bài hát Crowded Solitude

One, two, three, four, five
A man for all
be inclined to want to stay
I'd love to leave big bad town
The power and the daily grind
As we all away
And I'd be alone in a crowd

When my needs resurrection
And I fly the wrong
You find me climbing
A mountain of
Take a ride on the lonely
to my heart my way
Happy as the man is on the
In my crowded

A, B, C, D, E goes
We tilt at in the
Self of the day
And all around the hordes
Of just too many
As the precious minutes away
And I'd not live humbled or proud

When you that I am missing
You will know 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 solitude

When they find that we've gone
will know that we've gone fishing
In an blue as a fountain
We're a
Through the crashing sounds of
Fly a kite in the silence
as the man is on the moon
In our

When our soul resurrection
And we fly the wrong
You will find us
A of gratitude
Through the crashing of silence
On our knees we search for
Looking for a quiet
In this crowded

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