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 Solid Of Change

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

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

the line around the changes of the summer,
Reaching to the color of the sky.
Passed around a moment clothed in faster than we see.
Getting 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.

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

II. Mass Retain

My eyes convinced, eclipsed the younger moon attained with love.
It as almost strained amidst clear manna from above.
I crucified my hate and held the word my hand.
There's you, the time, the logic, or the we don't understand.

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

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

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

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

III. I Get Up, I Get

In her lace
You can clearly see the sadly looking.
Saying she'd 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 watch one cry, too late.
The of honesty can achieve.
How many millions do we deceive each

[Thru the duty she would coil their
amusement of her asking only interest
could be laid upon the of her domain]

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

In charge of who is there in of me.
Do I look on blindly and say I see the
The truth is 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 between the notes relates the color to the scenes.
A vogue of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems.
And between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love.
As song and chance develop time, lost social rules above.
Ah, ah.

Then to the man who showed his outstretched arm to space,
He turned 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 cycles only of the past.
And we reach all with movements in between the said remark.

Close to the edge, by the river.
Down at the end, by the corner.
Seasons will you by,
Now that all over and done,
to the seed, right to the sun.
Now that you find, now that whole.
Seasons will 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. Of Life

A man a moment's answers to the dream.
Staying the flowers daily, all the themes.
As a foundation to create the spiral aim,
A movement and regarded both the same,
All complete in the of seeds of life with you.
Changed for a sight of sound, the space agreed.
Between the of time behind the face of need,
Coming to terms of all expression laid,
revealed as the ocean maid,
All complete in the sight of seeds of life you.
Oh.

and crosses

Turn tailor, assaulting

Never know their fruitless

all the mornings of the shown,

presenting one to the cord,

are broken,

All left dying,

Of the door that round,

inside the mother earth.

To the cover, all the

shown,

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

To turn one another, to the sign at the time 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 out for reasons to call.

II.

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

III. The Preacher the

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

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

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

IV.

And you and I climb, the shapes of the morning.
And you and I reach the sun for the river.
And you and I climb, clearer, the movement.
And you and I called over of endless seas.

Siberian

Sing, of prey;
Beauty begins at the foot of you. Do you the manner?
Gold nail,
Torn the distance of man
As regard the summit.

Even Siberia goes the motions.
out and hold up;
Hold the window.

Outbound, river,

Hold out the morning comes into view.

Bluetail, tailfly.

running right on over my head.

How she sing?
Who holds the ring? And and you will find me coming.
Cold king,
Hold all the secrets you
As they the movement.

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

Outbound, river,

Hold out the morning that into view.

Bluetail, tailfly.

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

Hold the window;
Hold out the morning comes into view.
Warm side, the
Green reveal the heart spoken Khatru.

Gold nail,
through the distance of man as they regard the summit.
reigning king,
Shelter the that sing
As produce the movement.
River running right on over my

Outboard, river.

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

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