Luyện nghe bài hát A Watcher's Point of View

(oh la la la)...

He who thinks, thinks for
A on trip, is a hit for the mind
A composer's hell between tears
Or pm dawn makes for rewind

Megaline drops upon a thought
A nap might snatch a sandy
I'm so I amaze myself
Explains, just how vain is

The longest journey is on a trip
But also starts with a single
Because sunday is
A grain of

But "now or never's" a bit to accept
think?

Problems of the world, lovers, girls, and things of nature bound
To break my
all show different sides of me, they're all wrapped
Up of me...
I feel certain awe for/but who fall to find out they're in the
in the stars
Even from a point of view.

Yo...the doesn't pay for what a person knows
And rarely to pay for what a person does
But those who care show puzzle and
Singin ' it is, is what it was

Cause he who the rules of wisdom
Without it to daily life
Is a bad of contradiction
A rap like that can slap afterlife

All this twists and in a whirlwind
And spots the mask as to where it
On the opposite lane of a fortress
Or the thought lives on the positive plane

think?

Power to the world, lover's gold, and and nature(? )
Not to my heart..
all shrunk off inside of me, they're all wrapped
Up of me...
I feel certain (? ), of those who fall upon got the of shadow of
My
(? ) but are the watcher's point of view...

and death be they accompany life
Eternity and judgement death
The thing to remember, really....
the fog of "my forget"

Certain mystery upon mankind lies
arrogance, to the unexplained
Pure is based on fact
the confusion is made to contain

But the true of the phrase is a dream
A dream that encloses a mark
The end of an era in the halls of a
That should've been watched and clocked from the

Doncha'

Power to the world, gold, and bees and nature(? )
Not to my heart..
They all shrunk off of me, they're all wrapped
Up of me...
I feel certain (? ), of those who fall upon got the ring of of
My
(? ) but these are the watcher's of view...

Maybe they wanna twist my finger
Maybe they wanna break my arm
they just wanna try and stop me
Maybe they just do me harm
they don't want my mouth to speak this
Maybe they just quiet momma

But the minute I step to the rhythm of the
That's the minute that they don't leave me alone

Doncha'

Power to the world, gold, and bees and nature(? )
Not to my heart..
They all off inside of me, they're all wrapped
Up of me...
I feel certain (? ), of who fall upon got the ring of shadow of
My
(? ) but these are the point of view...