Luyện nghe bài hát Caravan

Allow me a to explain
While you were sleeping the ocean wasn't
But

It and groaned as it rose from its bed
It stretched; diluted and its head
And corporeal form
At least in at first
But when it the Earth
It took a deep draw in, its arms,
and leapt the sky
It took wing mountain and it rode on the wind
It the cities but as the sun dimmed
It grew fat and as it at the earth
It fat and it cursed at the earth

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

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

It fell the sky
to and preform
Its endless
in its uniform

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

But to be satisfied and
Without any of intellectual gain
Seems to be in fashion

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

In a thunderous
And a display of lights
It spat and began to give
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 caravan just keeps on on

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

This is the of narrative and naivety
Swallowing a of lies and empty poetry

You have to be the one to tell me
You have to be the one to let me down
You have to be the one to tell me
You have 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 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 seems to to something more
With a purpose and a real
But they're words punched in a template
The same we made before
I, for one, am tired
Of conceptions that bring nothing new the womb
But if every is the same
the rose has truly lost its bloom
Can you it back to me?
I relate to this, I can't relate
Maybe it's your preference, but I can't
I relate to this, I can't relate
Maybe it's preference, but I can't relate.

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