Luyện nghe bài hát Crystal

Avalanche overhead
Airplane overhead
man sits by the window
Sucked out of the first class

Images run by, thousand an hour
But the time far away
Folding in a folding closet
money in a resume

Time to let off pressure
Time to let off some
All your notebooks get thrown
And you start your diary

Crystal glass up in a row
over by the G.I. Joes
Sugar in coffee doesn't taste quite right
Feeling the effects for a hundred thousand

civilization falls in its grave
Technology throws on the
You the finest things in life
Are the ones that can never be

Shatters your brain in a tiny pieces
The sounds you hear aren't out right
You think it be mystic, you think I might be cryptic
The crystal in your china case is breaking in a tiny pieces