Luyện nghe bài hát ConstruKction of Light

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

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

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

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

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

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