🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: The Living Years - Declan Galbraith

 Every generation
 Blames the one 
 And  of their frustrations
 Come beating  your door
 
 I know that I'm  prisoner
 To all my father  so dear
 I know  I'm a hostage
 To  his hopes and fears
 I  wish I could have told him
  the living years
 
 Crumpled  of paper
  with imperfect thought
 Stilted conversations
 I'm afraid  all we've got
 
 You say you just don't  it
 He says  perfect sense
 You just can't  agreement
  this present tense
 We all talk a  language
 Talking  defence
 
 Say it loud, say  clear
 You can listen as well as  hear
 It's too late  we die
 To admit we don't see eye  eye
 
  we open up a quarrel
 Between  present and the past
 We only sacrifice  future
 It's the bitterness that 
 
 So don't yield to  fortunes
  sometimes see as fate
 It may  a new perspective
  a different day
 And if you don't give 
 And don't  in
 You may  be OK
 
 Say it loud, say  clear
 You can listen as well as  hear
 It's too late when  die
 To  we don't see eye to eye
 
 I wasn't there  morning
 When my father  away
 I didn't get to tell 
 All  things I had to say.
 I think I caught  spirit
  that same year
 I'm sure  heard his echo
 In my baby's new  tears
 I just wish  could have told him
 In the  years
 
 Say it loud,  it clear
 You can listen as well as you 
 It's too late when we 
 To admit we don't  eye to eye