Luyện nghe bài hát Exist

Our is painted across the sky
In our reflection we to fly
No to hold us
No one to save us tomorrow

Sailing away, beyond the reach of
Far beyond the dreams of
No to follow
A shot in the
Does anybody
Sailing away, beyond the reach of
Far beyond the of everyone
from the heavens
I see the pain
Does anybody

for a moment of all the lives
Stripped of essence before their time
We stand to
But is there nothing left

Sailing away, beyond the of anyone
Far beyond the dreams of
No light to
A in the dark
Does anybody
Sailing away, beyond the of anyone
Far the dreams of everyone
from the heavens
I can't see the
anybody care?

"We one collective hope: the Earth.
And yet, uncounted people remain hopeless, and calamity abound.
Sufferers curl into the arms of war;
kill and get killed in the name of someone else's concept of God.
Do we admit that our thoughts & behaviors spring from a belief that the revolves around us?
fabricated conflict, self-murdering bomb,
vanished airplane, every fictionalized dictator, or partisan, and wayward son,
are part of the curtains of racial, ethnic, religious, national, and cultural conflicts,
and you find the human ego turning the knobs and the levers.
I track the orbits of asteroids, comets, and planets,
each one a pirouetting dancer in a cosmic ballet, choreographed by the of gravity,
I see the plight of humans. I see a universe ever-expanding, with its galaxies embedded within the ever-stretching four-dimensional fabric of space and time.
big our world is, our hearts, our minds, our outsize atlases, the universe is even bigger.
There are stars in the universe than grains of sand on the world's beaches,
more stars in the universe than seconds of time that have passed Earth formed,
more stars than words & sounds ever uttered by all humans who ever lived.
The day we cease the exploration of the cosmos is the day we the continuing of our species.
In that bleak world, arms-bearing, resource-hungry people & nations would be prone to act on their prejudices,
and have seen the last gasp of human enlightenment.
Until the of a visionary new culture that once again embraces the cosmic perspective;
a perspective in which we are one, fitting above nor below, but within."