Luyện nghe bài hát Caravan

Allow me a moment to
While you were sleeping the wasn't drained
But

It and groaned as it rose from its bed
It stretched; diluted and extended its
And took corporeal
At in part at first
But when it encountered the
It took a draw in, extended its arms,
and leapt the sky
It took wing over mountain and it on the wind
It traveled the cities but as the sun
It grew fat and as it at the earth
It grew fat and it at the earth

In a thunderous rage and a of bright lights
It spat and began to birth
The is off the rose, at least for me
for me
The is off the rose, at least for me
like me can bark, but the caravan moves on
Dogs like me can bark, but the just keeps on rolling on

When you awoke,
a new ocean had
the clamorous night,
through the storm

It fell the sky
to reform and
Its endeavor
in its uniform

The Sun, the Moon, the Earth, and the
metaphors played out before your eyes
Sedation,

But to be satisfied and
any source of intellectual gain
Seems to be what's in

Interpret the to mean
that you want it to be
I've heard these same fall from my own lips
It falls and I question its value
It falls flat and I its worth

In a thunderous
And a display of bright
It and began to give birth
The is off the rose, at least for me
for me
The bloom is off the rose, at for me
Dogs me can bark, but the caravan moves on
Dogs like me can bark, but the caravan just on rolling on

Better to light a
than at the darkness
Better to a candle
Better to a candle
than at the darkness
Better to a candle

This is the confluence of and naivety
Swallowing a stream of and empty poetry

You have to be the one to tell me
You don't to be the one to let me down
You don't have to be the one to me
You don't to be the one to let me down
You don't to be the one to tell me
You don't have to be the one to let me
You don't have to be the one to me
You don't have to be the one to let me

A catchy way of nothing
But a narrative to allude to something more
With a purpose and a real
But just words punched in a template
The same we made before
I, for one, am tired
Of conceptions that bring new from the womb
But if every is the same
Then the rose has lost its bloom
Can you sing it to me?
I can't relate to this, I relate
it's your preference, but I can't relate
I can't to this, I can't relate
it's your preference, but I can't relate.

"Where is the problem? entertained.
Where is the We're entertained."
My problem's the consistency with every made
Don't just tell me a
What it convey?
"Where is the problem? entertained.
Where is the problem? entertained."
I want to something more than just betrayed
You are the
I am the
Are you satisfied,
be satisfied, satisfied.