Luyện nghe bài hát Crystal

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

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

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

glass lined up in a row
Watched by the G.I. Joes
Sugar in your coffee doesn't taste quite
Feeling the for a hundred thousand nights

When civilization falls in its
Technology throws on the
You realize the finest in life
Are the that can never be hurt

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