Luyện nghe bài hát Blue Lines

Can't be the one you love, then love the one you're with
Spliff in the ashtray, red stripe, I the lid
Her touch tickles, when she's gentle
But I don't hear her words 'cause I slide the
Keep the girl in the distance, are very hazy
No sunshine in my the way I deal is shady

Skip hip to get the anti-matter
Blue lines are the why the temple had to shatter
To the sound of silence by the mass
Her face is on the paper, not the strangers that I
The ones are looking back to see if they are looking back at me

Are you predator, or do you me?

Yeah, while I'm this, I know
The place I wanna go
The one I love but never near me

It's a day well, it seems as such
Beautiful means I dream too much
Even if I you, you still would not know me
never does, Adrian mostly gets lonely
How we live in this existence, being
English upbringing, Caribbean

the way that we billety
Sharing a
We cut the broken thread from
Mi 3D si sono Inglese
No sunshine in my because the way I deal is hazy
And everyday's a daisy 'cause I'm on my
While contemporaries of mine comatose

There's a looking glass looking through
She me, but then she loved me too
I'd lie, not try, so I lost
Then turn to her to the faith
She me, 'take an occupation, or you lose your mind.'
And on a nine-to-five lemon, looking for the

Box clever, watch your system together
Crazy weather at the end of my

Massive in the area,
in the area, murderer

Some go softly, round the habitat
Ratchet in the hand
They got no one to it at
Take a walk, Billy, be a hero
Effort's on minimal though touch zero
Excommunicated from the of man
To wander lonely as a anagram

Car blue, green, primer and zinc
Take it to extremities, my and pink
I feel the colours fill my room the patter of the rain
I can't stand the drops dribble down my windowpane
They wash away my shadow and don't even leave a mark my soul
leave the rainbows in the dark

Blues get big, Massive are larger
Save enough space into the tardies
We'd trawl what I saw from down in Darren's
People their claim
In stormy weather it's

But you're on a see-saw
I try to see

Somebody da-ditty,
Walking on sunshine, but, still, we're treading
The son of many searching for the daughter
Seeking knowledge, not acknowledging the
Silver of the sound within my Budakon headset
The system watches in wisdom
The children as the moonlight kissed them

To Massive Attack, Matt appear wearing beads
Two hours traveling, so I wrote on repeat
Always living fast, getting jumpy
Where on Gruggy falls I just do the Crumpy
Microphones held close, crouching far
my piece of mind, and sign my name across your heart