Luyện nghe bài hát Anyway

All the pumping's nearly over for my
This is the one for me, to meet the chef
O boy! Running man is out of

Feel cold and old, it's hard to catch my breath
Is back to ash, 'now, had your flash boy'
The rocks in time compress your to oil
flesh to coal, enrich the soil, not everybody's goal

Anyway, they say she comes on a pale
But I'm sure I a train
O boy! I don't even no pain
I guess I must be driving insane

Damn it all, does earth a hole in heaven
Or plug a hole in earth
'How to be so profound
everything you are is dying underground'

I feel the pull on the rope, let me off at the
I could have exploding in space
Different orbits for my
Not me, just quietly buried in

Keep the deadline open my maker
See me stretch for God's elastic acre, the doorbell and its
"Good Rael, so sorry you had to wait
It won't be long, yeah! She's rarely late"