Luyện nghe bài hát Carol Masters

(Gold/Lloyd/Echolette)

She sits by the
into the night
Just waiting for a foreign from outside
Far the atmospheres, she is listening for a call
To take her to herself
Oh I you so
He who's Master of the icy shots won't you in the morning
She knows the pavement's hard, there between the stars
To travel on to

She is silently
But there's not a
Just raindrops from the painted ceiling
The dance of the foraging bee number all the things
She has been longing for since she was
"I will not this night in vain!"
She says, "I'll stand this of rain, I'll break the glass,
find the path."
Yes, Carol wants to go to Mars, back, the red-cold sun
Is to the Channels of A'DAAR

Day breaks through the
Someone moves a
And sunlight blisters dazzling on a
Take a pill and greet the day for holidays
Why you sleeping at night?!
...Oh I you so!
He who's Master of the icy shots won't you till the evening
We shall meet tomorrow night, and I you just as tenderly
As CYGNUS the deserts
We meet tomorrow night, and I kiss you just as tenderly
As CYGNUS the deserts