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 of a woman, I had been lost

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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