Luyện nghe bài hát ConstruKction of Light

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

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

And if Warhol's a genius, am I?
A speck of lint on the of an alien
Buried in
Beneath the of Venus

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

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

Pain day sky die black joy
empty time sun hurt trust peace
Dark rage sad white rain anger
Hope sacred passion life night ache light