Luyện nghe bài hát A Scale, A Mirror And Those Indifferent Clocks

Here is a scale, weigh it out and you find
Easily, more than sufficient that
These colors you see were picked in
By some careful hand with an absolute of beauty

They are and these blurs come in random order
And they color the eyes of your former
Hers were green like July except when she they were red
Now, I know a disease that these cant treat

You on the day, you accept all you see is a mirror
And a is all it can be, a reflection of something were missing
And just happened, it was never planned
And its to describe where I am in the room of my house
Where the light has been waiting for this day to end

And clocks keep unwinding and completely ignore
Everything that we hate or adore, once the page of a calendar is
Its no more, so tell me then, was it for? Oh tell me, what was it for?