Luyện nghe bài hát Beyond Words

With my right foot
I stepped the holy mosque
the cold white marble
Where day and people sat worshippin, praying

Right and left, the mosque cleaned
Shinin, not a of dust
The carvings of marble, the of gold
The of the whole mosque

Yeah, the of it all
Then came the grandest of the
The big beautiful of Allah
Covered black cloth and gold leaf writin

My life passed me, the good and the bad
Such a feeling, my brother, never felt I had
A special to the almighty
A sudden in me

Lookin around the floor was filled with unity
the beautiful house
Chanting, people sitting, for forgiveness
to do better, I witnessed

Takin a breath, tears was runnin
I ran around the black house, the ancient black
Built by Ibrahim, be upon him, circlin 24 no doubt
I got closer, as did my heart, as did my soul,

How everyone had their attention on worshippin
All concerns forgotten, on prayin
Forgettin everything matters and happenings, just
I looked up in the sky thanking for this journey

Sayin, "I swear I didnt schedule to be this early
I thought Id come here pops in my forties and fifties
And the doe I paid for the ticket was meant for hobby
But who am I to say if I will be tomorrow
Or 20 from now, will my health be able to follow?"

For a moment I pictured myself 6 feet
In the cemetery, my corps in the same white
Allah holds the master and its already written
The pens are withdrawn, the are dry, its written

Looking back on my
Life gladly been given to me
my eyes and embrace the smile
to you and I

Con mi derecha abro la puerta
Mi madre me recibe con un peridico y una
Veo fotos de mi padre por disparos
De ya yo espero

Que mis caigan, me preparo
Me sorprende que mis estn
Secos y mi alma est
En mi cuerpo no hay dolor por una persona ya

Staring
was something I realized
Tomorrow the sun will rise and
Will see the of eternity

Salgo a y despejar mis pensamientos
Lo normal sera
O un sentimiento
Le a Dios que lo ampar en sus ltimos momentos

Looking back on my
Life, gladly been given to me
Open my eyes and embrace the
to you and I

Looking back on my
No regret, the sweet journey
from the simple steps
by you and I

With my right hand
I open the to the room
my woman gave birth
To my born son

minutes before
I was in the room, nervous
Mom's giving me
Family

As I approached, I hear him crying
I didnt notice that my tears running
Pictured myself for a
In the of my father

to the bended shoulders
On Id sit grabbing his finger
my first step
Would I become like

After a age bottle up
Stop showing
But cold handshakes throughout the
Replaced by

whispered in his ears
The was gathered
were taken
My hands still

My joy was beyond words, him in my
Three generations of tears running so
He came with Gods
And grace, so we him Faizan

If I you in fear of hell, burn me in it
And if I worship you in hope of paradise, me from it
But if I worship you for own being
Dont from me your everlasting beauty

If I worship you in of hell, burn me in it
And if I worship you in of paradise, exclude me from it
But if I you for your own being
Dont withhold me your everlasting beauty