Luyện nghe bài hát Caravan

Allow me a to explain
While you were sleeping the ocean drained
But

It yawned and as it rose from its bed
It stretched; diluted and extended its
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 over mountain and it rode on the
It traveled the but as the sun dimmed
It grew fat and as it at the earth
It grew fat and it cursed at the

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

you finally awoke,
a new ocean had
the clamorous night,
through the magnificent

It from the sky
to reform and
Its endless
in its worn

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

But to be satisfied and
Without any source of gain
Seems to be what's in

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

In a thunderous
And a display of lights
It and began to give birth
The bloom is off the rose, at 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 keeps on rolling on

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

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

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

A way of saying nothing
But a seems to allude to something more
With a purpose and a direction
But they're just words punched in a
The same mistakes we made
I, for one, am fucking
Of conceptions that bring nothing new from the
But if every story is the
Then the has truly lost its bloom
Can you sing it to me?
I can't relate to this, I can't
Maybe it's your preference, but I relate
I relate to this, I can't relate
it's your preference, but I can't relate.

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