Luyện nghe bài hát Birds Elope With The Sun

Air like water, water like stone, birds elopes the sun.
A velvet quietus furtively draped over
underfoot and crystalline opal tears
Welcoming webs of gasping
anphora textures the air
Anamnesis through...
The windows, shut tight, and the are fueled...
Reminding of its magnitude's inferiority.
Skyward stretching arms thin and weak.
Bony fingers comb the clouds then curl into fists, defeat.
Blood concedes to gravity's pull, leaving hollow skeletons all erect, perforating the skyline -- an impenetrable cage... skin drawn tight, and canvas cracked with age.
flights and lengthy nights as some succumb and slumber awakes...
Faces count minutes 'til noon -- solar ghosts come kiss the moon goodnight -- memories for now.
A families, down, will fall.
Nival tears bury all!
absconding tides, birds elope with the sun.
A barren soaked in bleach
A sickly pallor and opal
Hallucinating, glass falls as the atmosphere cracked and we are invaded by emptiness black.
The brain keeps the company.
The continent is a new born, to breathe.
Accepting his fate and falling asleep, the child is a woman, in peace.
the sleep as a blackness forcing its way in and pushing air out through heavy lungs...
And heavy are the clouds reach so deep and smother the land in a heavy shroud.
press closed and words are now visible.
The sky is an waiting to hatch.
The is the air, the wind, the trees, the Earth, the water, the fire...
Sculptors the clay, carving angels and gargoyles, and columns as pixies dance to appease the leaves.
that once turned to catch the light, frown and turn desperately down towards darkness.
Float to the stiff, Earth