Luyện nghe bài hát Chatterbox, Pt2

One hundred lotus in the lake,
in the middle it's still.
One hundred purple on a mirror,
where dark and deep,
accessible to bees and hummingbirds.
They don't see their beauty, they see the food.
I I was a leaf that could float over the surface,
instead of a person who sink down among the roots
and snakes and who bump against my legs.

Suitcase of candles, hat stuffed with prayers.
The candles out one by one.
They fall and roll the floor.
and perfect, unlit souls.
And the prayers escape into the air, dark in the night.

Am I asleep or am I
Do I like pie or do I like
Am I here or am I
In my bed or in my
Who knows what, if what is

Standing in a sandbox, over castles.
Didn't anyone ever tell
If you stand enough in a hole during the day,
you can see the stars.

Megawatts, sparks,
crackling into the dark.
fingers seeking out,
on the ground our small hearts.
together our positives and negatives.
In the and the storms,
we'll feel and alone,
our tiny feelings beside us, encircling us,
in the flashes of the sky.
They grow a little time we see them,
small buds and tender shoots in a fed by lightning.
We'll sit together in the earth and sky while
trees tower our heads, blowing madly north to south.
We'll be and alone.

Blue heaven high heaven dear heaven real all heaven
my heaven yes seventh heaven ripe heaven
smile heaven sleep heaven heaven clear heaven
any heaven more heaven floating heaven heaven
soft heaven home new heaven yummy heaven
free heaven live heaven silent heaven heaven
simply heaven heaven fluffy heaven this heaven
happy heaven wide heaven endless heaven our
be heaven fine heaven light heaven white heaven heaven
praise heaven tender heaven still heaven one
forever heaven how heaven now
heaven is now on earth.