Luyện nghe bài hát No 27

I've been high, and i've been
My in the clouds and my hands in the ground
In the of a woman, I found my way home
In the arms of a woman, I had been

When I'm so lost this losing feel like dying
I hope be by me then
When I'm so lost this losing feel like dying
I hope be by me then

As a young man, I was
Of my life, what I make?
Cause I would make love, but what I hate?
What bittersweet road I choose to the grave?

And if I'm old 'til this has me dying
I hope you'll be by me
Oh if I'm old 'til this oldness has me dying
I hope be by me then
I hope you'll be by me

I'm of you, and I'm sick of me
I'm sick of war, and I'm of peace
I'm sick of sound like I'm sick of
I'll grow of the darkness 'til I'm sick of the light

Well I'm so sick that sickness has me dying
I hope be by me then
Oh, when I'm so that this sickness has me dying
I hope be by me then
I hope you'll be by me

Once, as a boy, I saw happened
I saw them him down to the cold, cold ground
I watched them big boys beat man down
I was too to make a stand

When I'm so that this weakness feels like dying
I you'll be by me then
When I'm so weak that this feels like dying
I you'll be by me then

When I'm old 'til oldness feels like dying
I hope be by me then

So I will as I see fit
There be those who will not like it
But in the arms of a woman, I found my way
So to the of a woman, I will go

And if I'm old 'til this has me dying
I hope be by me then