Luyện nghe bài hát A Retinue Of Moons

A of moons, of icy moons
illuminate the land
And they me think of you
sunk silently
To the of a mystery?
A clue that one scientist knew?

Who knew the sky is now found to contain benzene and methane and chalk
And bloody mud, blood from the sky
the sickly-sweet wings of Edith's checkerspot butterfly?
They die in the
Their are broken
The slows their flight as it soaks their wings

A microphone listen for thunder
A telephone will dial a
To a, a clearer picture
Of weird, wet
This puts all previous in doubt
These are the things we have theories

Overhead, two sky
collide in slow motion
While the Ice Tongue, fluid flows
A 1,000-foot thick chunk of sediment is

Your own special

A choking, vapor-laced
by acid rain
Enveloping
At the edge of the Way