Luyện nghe bài hát Beyond Words

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

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

Yeah, the of it all
came the grandest of the whole
The big beautiful house of
with black cloth and gold leaf writin

My life flashed me, the good and the bad
Such a feeling, my brother, ever felt I had
A special to the almighty
A sudden in me

Lookin around the large floor was filled with
Circling the beautiful
Chanting, sitting, prayin for forgiveness
to do better, I witnessed

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

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

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

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The pens are withdrawn, the are dry, its written

back on my life
Life thats gladly given to me
Open my eyes and embrace the
to you and I

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

Que mis caigan, me preparo
Me que mis ojos estn
Secos y mi est calmada
En mi cuerpo no hay por una persona ya olvidada

outside
There was something I
Tomorrow the sun will rise and
see the beauty of eternity

Salgo a caminar y mis pensamientos
Lo sera sufrimiento
O un parecido
Le pido a que lo ampar en sus ltimos momentos

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

Looking on my life
No regret, the sweet journey
Lessons the simple steps
by you and I

With my hand first
I open the to the room
Where my woman gave
To my born son

Only before
I was in the room, nervous
Mom's giving me
support

As I approached, I could him crying
I didnt notice that my tears were
Pictured for a moment
In the arms of my

to the bended shoulders
On which Id sit grabbing his
my first step
Would I like him?

a certain age bottle up
Stop love
But cold handshakes the years
Replaced by

Father whispered in his
The was gathered
Pictures taken
My hands still

My joy was beyond words, him in my
generations of tears running so calm
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, exclude me it
But if I worship you for own being
Dont withhold from me your beauty

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