Luyện nghe bài hát Close to the Edge: The Solid Time of Change/Total Mass Retain/I Get Up

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Close To The

I. The Time Of Change

A seasoned witch call you from the depths of your disgrace,
And rearrange liver to the solid mental grace,
And achieve it all with music came quickly from afar,
Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all the hour.
And assessing points to nowhere, leading ev'ry one.
A dewdrop can us like the music of the sun,
And take away the in which we move,
And choose the course running.

Down at the edge, by the corner,
Not right away, not away.
Close to the edge, by a river,
Not right away, not away.

the line around the changes of the summer,
Reaching to call the of the sky.
Passed a moment clothed in mornings faster than we see.
over all the time I had to worry,
Leaving all the changes far far behind.
We relieve the tension to find out the master's name.

at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, by a river.
Seasons will you by.
I get up, I get down.
Now that all over and done,
Now you find, now that you're whole.

II. Total Retain

My convinced, eclipsed with the younger moon attained with love.
It as almost strained amidst clear manna from above.
I my hate and held the word within my hand.
There's you, the time, the logic, or the reasons we understand.

Sad courage the victims standing still for all to see,
As armoured movers took approach to the sea.
There since the cord, the license, or the we understood will be.

at the edge, close by a river.
Close to the edge, by the corner.
Close to the end, by the corner.
at the edge, round by the river.

Sudden call shouldn't away the startled memory.
All in all, the takes you all the way.
As from any reality that you've ever seen and known.
Guessing problems to deceive the mention,
Passing paths that climb into the void.
As we cross side to side, we hear the total mass retain.

at the edge, round by the corner.
Close to the end, by a river.
Seasons will you by.
I get up, I get down.

III. I Get Up, I Get

In her lace
You can clearly see the lady looking.
Saying that take the blame
For the of her own domain.

I get up, I get down,
I get up, I get down.
Two million barely satisfy.
Two hundred women one woman cry, too late.
The eyes of can achieve.
How millions do we deceive each day?

the duty she would coil their said
amusement of her story asking interest
could be upon the children of her domain]

I get up, I get down.
I get up, I get down.

In of who is there in charge of me.
Do I on blindly and say I see the way?
The is written all along the page.
How old will I be before I of age for you?
I get up, I get down.
I get up, I get down.
I get up, I get down.

IV. Of Man

The time between the notes relates the to the scenes.
A constant vogue of dislocate man, so it seems.
And space between the focus ascend knowledge of love.
As song and chance time, lost social temp'rance rules above.
Ah, ah.

Then according to the man who showed his arm to space,
He around and pointed, revealing all the human race.
I shook my head and a whisper, knowing all about the place.
On the hill we the silence of the valley,
Called to witness cycles of the past.
And we all this with movements in between the said remark.

to the edge, down by the river.
Down at the end, by the corner.
will pass you by,
Now that all over and done,
to the seed, right to the sun.
Now that you find, now you're whole.
will pass you by,
I get up, I get down.
I get up, I get down.
I get up, I get down.

And You And I

I. Cord Of

A man conceived a moment's to the dream.
the flowers daily, sensing all the themes.
As a left to create the spiral aim,
A movement regained and regarded the same,
All complete in the of seeds of life with you.
Changed only for a sight of sound, the agreed.
Between the picture of behind the face of need,
Coming to terms of all expression laid,
Emotion revealed as the maid,
All complete in the sight of of life with you.
Oh.

and crosses

Turn tailor, assaulting

Never know fruitless worth;

all the of the interest shown,

presenting one to the cord,

are broken,

All dying, rediscovered

Of the door turned round,

inside the mother earth.

To the cover, all the

shown,

They won't hide, hold, they won't you,

To one another, to the sign at the time float your climb.

Watching the world, all of the world,

us go by.

And you and I climb the sea to the valley,
And you and I reached out for to call.

II.

Coming quickly to terms of all laid,
Emotion revealed as the maid,
As a movement regained and both the same,
All complete in the side of seeds of with you.

III. The the Teacher

Sad nailed upon the coloured door of time;
Insane teacher be reminded of the rhyme.
There'll be no enemy we shall certify;
ends, as sad remains, will die.
Reach out as forward tastes to enter you.
Ooh, ooh.

I hard but could not see
Life change out and inside me.
The trained in all to lose his name;
The teacher travels, asking to be the same.
In the end, we'll agree, accept, we'll immortalize
That the truth of the man in his eyes,
All complete in the of seeds of life with you.

Coming quickly to terms of all laid,
As a moment regained and both the same,
Emotion revealed as the maid,
A clearer future, morning, evening, with you.

IV.

And you and I climb, crossing the of the morning.
And you and I over the sun for the river.
And you and I climb, clearer, the movement.
And you and I over valleys of endless seas.

Siberian

Sing, bird of
Beauty begins at the foot of you. Do you believe the
stainless nail,
Torn through the of man
As they the summit.

Even goes through the motions.
Hold out and up;
down the window.

Outbound, river,

Hold out the that comes into view.

Bluetail, tailfly.

River running right on my head.

How does she
Who holds the ring? And ring and you find me coming.
reigning king,
Hold all the from you
As produce the movement.

Siberia goes through the motions.
Hold out and up;
down the window.

Outbound, river,

Hold out the that comes into view.

Bluetail, tailfly.

River right over the outboard, river,
Bluetail, tailfly,
Luther, in time.
Dood'ndoodit, dah, d't-d't-dah.

Hold down the
out the morning that comes into view.
Warm side, the
leaves reveal the heart spoken Khatru.

Gold nail,
torn through the of man as they regard the summit.
Cold king,
the women that sing
As produce the movement.
River right on over my head

Outboard, river.

Bluetail, tailfly,
Luther, in time,
Suntower, asking,
Cover, lover,
June cast, fast,
As one changes,
gold, leaver,
mark, mover,
Christian, changer,
out, saviour,
gate, climber,
round, glider.

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