Luyện nghe bài hát Black Box Recording

Slung from the hoary
With suspended
On a pendulum of faith

half awake and dreaming
Of burning gleaming
a sky of ash and slate

And as the fuselage dark
You're thinking it funny
Still owe some money

It's hard to keep from
No smoking sign is
Your descends without a sound

Your hope receding
Even the sky is
You sure use a smoke right now

And all the people wave arms
But you can't hear screaming
You're through the ceiling

There's no that can bring you down again
It's over now
And you hope they don't you up

Now the sun is
Somewhere the sun is
But it sure shining on you now