Luyện nghe bài hát Creator

Everybody's got some kind of about creator
Some say openly, "I know"
Some build elevators to the chosen few
Who can afford the view
To the top of some big tower looking out on of blue

Walking clouds on of emptiness
That fall around their minds to openly with vapor
And the trail it leaves behind fences fly and cry
our creator turning loose the butterfly

That ate the alligator, picking up its
Holographic roots, it moved out to the
To look down on me and you walking caves of empty
In the boring morning rain love to open windows
And the vapor refrain