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 could call you 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 of man recorded 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 choose the you're running.

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

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

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

II. Total 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 within my hand.
you, the time, the logic, or the reasons we don't understand.

Sad courage claimed the victims standing for all to see,
As armoured movers took to overlook the sea.
There since the cord, the license, or the reasons we 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 call shouldn't take away the memory.
All in all, the journey you all the way.
As apart from any reality that ever seen and known.
Guessing problems to deceive the mention,
Passing paths climb 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 white
You can see the lady sadly looking.
Saying that she'd take the
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 many millions do we deceive day?

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

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 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 time between the notes relates the to the scenes.
A constant of triumphs dislocate man, so it seems.
And space between the focus 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 around and pointed, all the human race.
I shook my head and smiled a whisper, all about the place.
On the we viewed the silence of the valley,
Called to witness cycles of the past.
And we reach all this movements in between the said remark.

to the edge, down by the river.
Down at the end, by the corner.
Seasons pass you by,
Now that all over and done,
Called to the seed, to the sun.
Now that you find, now 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. Of Life

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 both the same,
All complete in the of seeds of life with you.
only for a sight of sound, the space agreed.
Between the picture of time behind the of need,
quickly to terms of all expression laid,
Emotion revealed as the maid,
All in the sight of seeds of life with you.
Oh.

Coins and

round tailor, assaulting

Never know their fruitless

all the mornings of the shown,

one another to the cord,

are broken,

All dying, rediscovered

Of the door that round,

Locked inside the 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.

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 terms of all 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 Preacher the

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

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

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

IV.

And you and I climb, the shapes 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, 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 goes through the motions.
Hold out and up;
Hold the window.

Outbound, river,

Hold out the morning that into view.

Bluetail, tailfly.

running right on over my head.

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

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

Outbound, river,

Hold out the morning that comes view.

Bluetail, tailfly.

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

down the window;
Hold out the that comes into view.
Warm side, the
Green leaves reveal the spoken Khatru.

Gold nail,
torn through the distance of man as they the summit.
reigning king,
Shelter the women sing
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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