Luyện nghe bài hát Crowded Solitude

One, two, three, four, reasons
A man for all
Wouldn't be to want to stay
I'd love to leave big bad town
The power and the glory grind
As we all away
And I'd rather be alone in a

When my soul resurrection
And I fly the direction
You will find me
A of gratitude
Take a ride on the highway
Reconnect to my my way
as the man is on the moon
In my solitude

A, B, C, D, E everywhere
We at windmills in the
importance of the day
And all around the hordes
Of too many people
As the precious tick away
And I'd rather not humbled or proud

When you find I am missing
You will know I've gone fishing
In an blue as a fountain
True
Through the crashing of silence
On my knees I for guidance
for a quiet interlude
In this solitude

When find that we've gone missing
They will know we've gone fishing
In an ocean as a fountain
a multitude
Through the crashing sounds of
Fly a here in the silence
Happy as the man is on the
In our

When our soul resurrection
And we fly the wrong
You will find us
A mountain of
Through the crashing sounds of
On our knees we for guidance
for a quiet interlude
In this solitude

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