Luyện nghe bài hát Caravan

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

It yawned and as it rose from its bed
It diluted and extended its head
And corporeal form
At least in part at
But it encountered the Earth
It a deep draw in, extended its arms,
and leapt the sky
It took wing over mountain and it on the wind
It the cities but as the sun dimmed
It fat and as it cursed at the earth
It grew fat and it cursed at the

In a thunderous and a display of bright lights
It and began to give birth
The bloom is off the rose, at for me
for me
The bloom is off the rose, at 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 had formed
Through the night,
through the magnificent

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

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

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

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

In a rage
And a display of lights
It spat and began to give
The is off the rose, at least 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 just keeps on on

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

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

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

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

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