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

at the edge, round by the corner,
Not away, not right away.
to the edge, down by a river,
Not right away, not away.

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

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

II. Total Mass

My eyes convinced, eclipsed with the younger moon attained love.
It changed as almost strained amidst clear 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 approach to overlook the sea.
There since the cord, the license, or the we understood will be.

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

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

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

III. I Get Up, I Get

In her white
You can clearly see the lady looking.
that 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 watch one woman cry, too late.
The of honesty can achieve.
How many do we deceive each day?

[Thru the duty she coil their said
of her story asking only interest
could be laid upon the children of her

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

In charge of who is there in of me.
Do I on blindly and say I see the way?
The truth is written all the page.
How old I be before I come 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 constant of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems.
And space between the shape ascend knowledge of love.
As and chance develop time, lost social temp'rance 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 smiled a whisper, knowing all the place.
On the hill we viewed the of the valley,
Called to witness cycles of the past.
And we reach all this with in between the said remark.

Close to the edge, by the river.
Down at the end, by the corner.
Seasons will you by,
Now it's all over and done,
Called to the seed, to the sun.
Now you find, now that you're 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. Cord Of

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

and crosses

Turn tailor, assaulting

Never their fruitless worth;

all the mornings of the shown,

one another to the cord,

are broken,

All left dying,

Of the that turned round,

inside the mother earth.

To the cover, all the

shown,

They hide, hold, they won't tell 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 of all expression laid,
Emotion as the ocean maid,
As a movement regained and regarded the same,
All complete in the of seeds of life with you.

III. The the Teacher

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

I hard but could not see
tempo 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, we'll accept, immortalize
the truth of the man maturing in his eyes,
All complete in the sight of seeds of life you.

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

IV.

And you and I climb, crossing the 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.

Khatru

Sing, bird of
Beauty begins at the of you. Do you believe the manner?
Gold nail,
Torn through the of man
As regard the summit.

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

Outbound, river,

Hold out the that comes into view.

Bluetail, tailfly.

River running right on my head.

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

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

Outbound, river,

Hold out the that comes into view.

Bluetail, tailfly.

running 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.

stainless nail,
torn the distance of man as they regard the summit.
Cold king,
Shelter the women that
As they the movement.
River running on over my head

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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