Luyện nghe bài hát Beyond Words

With my right first
I stepped the holy mosque
Upon the cold marble
Where day and night people sat worshippin,

Right and left, the mosque cleaned
Shinin, not a particle of
The carvings of marble, the plates of
The of the whole mosque

Yeah, the of it all
came the grandest of the whole
The big house of Allah
with black cloth and gold leaf writin

My life flashed passed me, the and the bad
a feeling, my brother, never ever felt I had
A bondage to the almighty
A sudden in me

Lookin around the large was filled with unity
the beautiful house
Chanting, sitting, prayin for forgiveness
to do better, I witnessed

Takin a breath, tears was runnin
I ran around the black house, the ancient black
Built by Ibrahim, peace be him, circlin 24 no doubt
I got closer, as did my heart, as did my soul,

How everyone had their attention only on
All concerns forgotten, focused on
Forgettin matters and happenings, just giving
I looked up in the sky thanking Allah for journey

Sayin, "I swear I schedule to be here this early
I thought Id here like pops in my forties and fifties
And the doe I paid for the ticket was for some hobby
But who am I to say if I will be tomorrow
Or 20 years from now, my health be able to follow?"

For a I pictured myself 6 feet deep
In the cemetery, my corps in the same white
Allah holds the plan and its already written
The are withdrawn, the pages are dry, its written

Looking on my life
Life gladly been given to me
my eyes and embrace the smile
to you and I

Con mi derecha abro la puerta
Mi madre me con un peridico y una carta
Veo fotos de mi padre por disparos
De ya yo espero

Que mis lgrimas caigan, me
Me que mis ojos estn
y mi alma est calmada
En mi cuerpo no hay dolor por una persona ya

Staring
There was I realized
the sun will rise and together
Will see the beauty of

Salgo a y despejar mis pensamientos
Lo normal sufrimiento
O un sentimiento
Le pido a que lo ampar en sus ltimos momentos

Looking on my life
Life, thats gladly given to me
Open my eyes and embrace the
to you and I

Looking on my life
No regret, only the journey
from the simple steps
by you and I

With my hand first
I the door to the room
Where my woman birth
To my first son

minutes before
I was in the waiting room,
Mom's me comfort
Family

As I approached, I could hear him
I didnt notice that my tears were
Pictured for a moment
In the arms of my

to the bended shoulders
On Id sit grabbing his finger
Taking my step
Would I become him?

After a age bottle up
Stop showing
But cold handshakes the years
Replaced by

Father in his ears
The was gathered
Pictures taken
My hands still

My joy was beyond words, him in my
Three generations of tears so calm
He came with Gods
And grace, so we him Faizan

If I worship you in fear of hell, me in it
And if I worship you in of paradise, exclude me from it
But if I worship you for your own
withhold from me your everlasting beauty

If I worship you in fear of hell, me in it
And if I worship you in hope of paradise, exclude me it
But if I worship you for own being
Dont from me your everlasting beauty