Luyện nghe bài hát Back and Forth

There's a kind of music reminds me of you
It's all 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 ache
And if it hits me right it's almost too to take
And it's got right angle razor thin
turn and swerve like perfect sines
As we to the nines in an
Attempt to leave it all
In a search of the moment the seconds where
Everything is just
That silver thread imbedded deep within our
And I used to be kind of weird about
A fear of dependence on a gilt-edged
Hedged transcendence that us lairs
And when we look down and realize
That nothing suspends us
But it was never just another night
Not you in attendance
So your hands in the air
And wave them like you just don't
It's on a it's on a dare
To away what we can't bear
And going back and forth
And and forth and back and forth and back
We're back and forth
And back and forth and and forth and back
And it's a deep blue see-through membrane that us
It us, a pulsing cellophane
Party-train skein that us and
Envelopes and us locked inside
Forever and ever along for the
And we're through a phosphorescent gel
A semi-solid self-lit and it's a funny notion, isn't it?
Yeah, but I'm digging it
And rigged and isn't nearly so big
And it speaks of its own
near miss
Like the memory
Of a mistaken kiss
And slide by in glowing shadows
Like ghosts that go up and down
In epileptic and negative radioactive slivers
In a landscape of endless dull
And a in my mouth so sweet, yet so bitter
And we exhaust ourselves trying to get
screamall right
We'll try to fill the night
So fasten up and tight
We can't give up without a
And going back and forth
And back and forth and back and forth and
We're going back and
And back and forth and and forth and back
So in the end, whatever, we die, we
Equations unbalanced, unsolved
And we were connected or involved
Except for the intersections and mathematics
With no time and no space and no schedule and no
And we pass right it without a trace
And sometimes that drifts through my car
On a spring night when is possible
And I my eyes and I not my head
And I how you been and I count to a hundred and ten
Because you'll be my hero, even if I never see you again