Luyện nghe bài hát Beyond Words

With my foot first
I stepped the holy mosque
Upon the white marble
Where day and night sat worshippin, praying

Right and left, the mosque being
Shinin, not a of dust
The carvings of marble, the plates of
The symmetry of the mosque

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

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

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

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

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

Sayin, "I swear I didnt schedule to be this early
I thought Id come here like pops in my 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 from now, will my health be able to follow?"

For a moment I pictured myself 6 deep
In the cemetery, my corps in the same sheets
Allah holds the master plan and its already
The are withdrawn, the pages are dry, its written

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

Con mi mano derecha la puerta
Mi me recibe con un peridico y una carta
Veo fotos de mi padre por disparos
De momentos ya yo

Que mis lgrimas caigan, me
Me que mis ojos estn
Secos y mi alma est
En mi cuerpo no hay dolor por una ya olvidada

outside
There was something I
Tomorrow the sun will and together
Will see the beauty of

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

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

Looking back on my
No regret, only the sweet
Lessons the simple steps
by you and I

With my right hand
I open the door to the
Where my woman birth
To my born son

Only before
I was in the room, nervous
Mom's me comfort
Family

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

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

a certain age bottle up
Stop showing
But cold throughout the years
by hugs

Father in his ears
The family was
Pictures taken
My hands shaking

My joy was words, him in my arms
Three of tears running so calm
He with Gods blessing
And grace, so we him Faizan

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

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 withhold from me your beauty