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

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

Crossed the around the changes of the summer,
Reaching to the color of the sky.
Passed around a clothed in mornings faster than we see.
over all the time I had to worry,
Leaving all the far from far behind.
We relieve the tension only to find out the name.

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

II. Mass Retain

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

Sad courage claimed the victims still for all to see,
As armoured took approach to overlook 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.
to the end, down by the corner.
Down at the edge, by the river.

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

Down at the edge, by the corner.
to the end, down by a river.
Seasons 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 people barely satisfy.
Two hundred women one woman cry, too late.
The of honesty can achieve.
How millions do we deceive each day?

[Thru the 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 look on 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 the notes relates the color to the scenes.
A constant vogue of triumphs man, so it seems.
And between the focus shape ascend knowledge of love.
As song and chance develop time, lost temp'rance rules above.
Ah, ah.

according 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 viewed the of the valley,
Called to cycles only of the past.
And we reach all this with in between the said remark.

Close to the edge, by the river.
at the end, round by the corner.
Seasons will you by,
Now that all over and done,
to the seed, right to the sun.
Now you find, now that you're whole.
Seasons 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 in the sight of seeds of life with you.
only for a sight of sound, the space agreed.
Between the picture of time the face of need,
Coming quickly to of all expression laid,
Emotion as the ocean maid,
All complete in the sight of seeds of with you.
Oh.

and crosses

Turn round tailor,

Never know their fruitless

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 turn one another, to the sign at the time float climb.

the world, watching all of the world,

us go by.

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

II.

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

III. The Preacher the

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

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

quickly to terms of all expression 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, 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 valleys of seas.

Siberian

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

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

Outbound, river,

Hold out the morning comes into view.

Bluetail, tailfly.

River running on over my head.

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

Even Siberia through the motions.
Hold out and up;
Hold the window.

Outbound, river,

out the morning that comes into view.

Bluetail, tailfly.

River running right 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 leaves reveal the heart Khatru.

Gold nail,
torn through the of man as they regard the summit.
reigning king,
Shelter the women that
As produce the movement.
running 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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