Luyện nghe bài hát Crowded Solitude

One, two, three, four, reasons
A man for all
be inclined to want to stay
I'd love to leave this big bad
The power and the glory grind
As we all fade
And I'd rather be in a crowd

When my needs resurrection
And I fly the direction
You find me climbing
A of gratitude
a ride on the lonely highway
Reconnect to my 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 people
As the minutes tick away
And I'd rather not humbled or proud

you find that I am missing
You know that I've gone fishing
In an ocean blue as a
latitude
Through the sounds of silence
On my knees I for guidance
Looking for a quiet
In crowded solitude

When they find we've gone missing
They will know we've gone fishing
In an ocean blue as a
a multitude
Through the crashing of violence
Fly a here in the silence
as the man is on the moon
In our

When our soul needs
And we fly the direction
You will us climbing
A of gratitude
the crashing sounds of silence
On our we search for guidance
for a quiet interlude
In crowded solitude

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