Luyện nghe bài hát Back and Forth

There's a kind of music that me of you
all clear expensive drinks and shiny shirts
And the click of heels as they descend from the
Like the first foot on the moon, oh, and it glows with
And if it hits me right it's almost too to take
And got right angle razor thin lines
That turn and swerve like perfect
As we to the nines in an
Attempt to it all behind
In a search of the moment between the where
is just fine
That thread imbedded deep within our spines
And I used to be kind of weird about
A of dependence on a guilty gilt-edged
Hedged that makes us lairs
And tense when we look and realize
That really suspends us
But it was never just Saturday night
Not you in attendance
So throw hands in the air
And wave them like you don't care
on a whim; it's on a dare
To shrug away what we can't
And we're going back and
And back and forth and and forth and back
We're back and forth
And and forth and back and forth and back
And it's a deep blue see-through that protects us
It connects us, a pulsing
Party-train skein helps us and
Envelopes and keeps us inside
Forever and along for the ride
And we're moving a phosphorescent gel
A semi-solid self-lit ocean and it's a funny notion, it?
Yeah, but I'm digging it
And it's rigged and isn't so big
And it speaks of its own
Perpetual miss
the uncertain memory
Of a stranger's mistaken
And slide by in glowing shadows
Like snowbound ghosts go up and down
In epileptic and negative radioactive slivers
In a landscape of endless glitter
And a taste in my mouth so sweet, yet so
And we ourselves trying to get there
Somebody right
We'll try to the echoless night
So fasten up and tight
We give up without a fight
And we're going back and
And back and and back and forth and back
We're back and forth
And back and forth and back and forth and
So in the end, whatever, we die, we
unbalanced, riddles unsolved
And we were connected or involved
Except for the and crazy mathematics
With no time and no space and no and no place
And we right through it without a trace
And sometimes that drifts through my car
On a spring night when is possible
And I close my and I not my head
And I how you been and I count to a hundred and ten
you'll always be my hero, even if I never see you again