Luyện nghe bài hát ConstruKction of Light

Pain day sky beauty die joy
empty day life die pain passion
Joy day hate beauty die life
Joy ache day pain die love
Passion joy black

And if God is dead am I?
A fleck of dirt on the of a fly
Hurtling to
Through a in the sky

And if a genius, what am I?
A speck of lint on the penis of an
Buried in
Beneath the of Venus

Time sun trust peace dark rage
Sad rain sun anger hurt soft
Trust night rage rain hope dark
Sacred sun time hurt rage anger
Rain white

And if a bird can speak, who once was a
And a dog can dream, it be implausible
a man might supervise?
The construction of
The of light

Pain day sky die black joy
Love empty time sun trust peace
Dark rage sad white rain hate
Hope sacred passion life ache soft light