Luyện nghe bài hát Birds Elope With The Sun

Air like water, water like stone, birds elopes the sun.
A velvet quietus furtively over ears
Quartz and crystalline opal tears
Welcoming of gasping despair
Nival textures the air
waltzes through...
The windows, shut tight, and the are fueled...
Reminding of its magnitude's inferiority.
stretching arms become thin and weak.
Bony fingers comb the then curl into fists, admitting 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.
Escapist flights and lengthy nights as succumb and slumber awakes...
Faces count minutes 'til noon -- solar ghosts come kiss the moon -- grey memories for now.
A thousand families, down, fall.
Nival bury them all!
absconding tides, birds elope with the sun.
A barren soaked in bleach
A sickly and opal touch
Hallucinating, shattered glass falls as the cracked and we are invaded by emptiness black.
The brain the body company.
The continent is a new born, to breathe.
Accepting his fate and asleep, the child is a woman, resting in peace.
Accepting the sleep as a blackness forcing its way in and pushing air out heavy lungs...
And are the clouds that 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...
working the clay, carving angels and gargoyles, and columns as pixies dance to appease the leaves.
Faces that once turned to catch the light, frown and desperately down towards darkness.
Float to the stiff, Earth