Luyện nghe bài hát A Machine Spiritual

The people's key ringing arena seats
The black machine it all from memory
A dream, well, I'll come back eventually
To into the water, another and another

We go form some kind of
The bodies float and form some of code
The float, someone's out to know, oh

hobo, don't hide your eyes
Mother mountain, don't your unborn child
His day is coming, his day is

A question burns the centuries of dirt
That you've heard
Well, every a different world
Well, concerned
I up the windows, a catatonic plateau
A backwards minstrel show

So just let me go, the prisoner
Oh, let me go, the prisoner moans
No one has to know, oh

Eva went to dye her hair
Little Hitler in his giant's chair
And dreamed of
And of nowhere and dreamed

key ringing, filling everything
The theme thinner than the galaxy
Impart to me your wisdom and
I'll float the ether, another from another

We grow some kind of code
A flesh at bone, we form some of code
A flesh at bone, no, not alone, oh

History bows and it aside
In the jungle columns of purple light
We're starting over, we're over
starting, we're starting