Luyện nghe bài hát Beyond Words

With my right foot
I into the holy mosque
Upon the white marble
Where day and people sat worshippin, praying

Right and left, the mosque cleaned
Shinin, not a particle of
The of marble, the plates of gold
The symmetry of the mosque

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

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

Lookin around the floor was filled with unity
Circling the house
Chanting, sitting, prayin for forgiveness
Prayin to do better, I

Takin a deep breath, tears was
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 attention only on worshippin
All concerns forgotten, on prayin
Forgettin everything matters and happenings, just
I looked up in the sky Allah for this journey

Sayin, "I swear I schedule to be here this early
I thought Id come 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 be alive tomorrow
Or 20 years from now, will my be able to follow?"

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The are withdrawn, the pages are dry, its written

back on my life
Life gladly been given to me
Open my eyes and the smile
to you and I

Con mi mano derecha abro la
Mi madre me recibe con un peridico y una
Veo fotos de mi abatido por disparos
De momentos ya yo

Que mis caigan, me preparo
Me sorprende que mis ojos
Secos y mi est calmada
En mi cuerpo no hay dolor por una ya olvidada

outside
There was something I
Tomorrow the sun rise and together
Will see the beauty of

Salgo a caminar y despejar mis
Lo sera sufrimiento
O un sentimiento
Le pido a Dios que lo en sus ltimos momentos

back on my life
Life, thats been given to me
Open my eyes and the smile
to you and I

Looking back on my
No regret, only the journey
Lessons the simple steps
by you and I

With my right first
I open the door to the
Where my gave birth
To my first son

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

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

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

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

Father in his ears
The was gathered
were taken
My still shaking

My joy was words, him in my arms
generations of tears running so calm
He came with blessing
And grace, so we named him

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 withhold from me everlasting beauty

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