Luyện nghe bài hát CONSOLATION PRIZE

You woke a dream of a blank page,
unwritten story of six sleeping.
or empty-headed,
it was a secret would bear keeping.
for a star to wish upon,
ready to be used you're gone.
Accept a prize, in this you're not alone.
Kept in of what's inside you,
but outside you is certain.
Certainty's a anyway, in which you cannot move,
in which your are bound.
While you are for a star to wish upon,
ready to be until you're gone.
a consolation prize,
in this not alone.
Walking condescension, in intentions,
waiting for to eye what you have proffered.
There's offered in your gesture,
the slightest supplication for a consolation prize.