Luyện nghe bài hát Crystal Ball

As I into my crystal ball...
was formed a tragedy.
Oh but there's to worry about...
It was just a from my memory.
it seems that the holiday wheel...,
You know, the one that was between
And the moon...well any way, was
2,000,000 killed...bodies in the
Afternoon...

Explosions, 1,000 or more,
waves and hurricanes...
And on earth we lost 3 continents.
Their fiery snuffed out by
ice and rains...

And of my life...floating,
Still soaring space...
But my sons and wives
Landed on to start another race...

As I gazed upon my ball,
formed a cloud of jealousy.
But there's nothing to sad about...
By time, it's due for only history.
Well, it seems the chambers of the
Gods being emptied for good.
Why would such heavenly want
To earth ?
But as I I understood.

As the turned to a jealous
Green, was concieved in the heart
Of man...the people didn't
The help of the gods. instead they turned
Immortal man. as they to defy, they
Died, the wicked pits of hell.

Diana wept a tear we made love
And my earthly darling, I must bid
You farewell...the fate of your mud ...
As of my life...floating,
Still in space...
She could have my wife
But her time, I didn't dare
To waste.

As I stared into my ball,
was formed a tearing of hearts.
Ego armies marched antly view
Only to be apart.

As the sun whispered it's
Through space...to men thinking the false
Opposite...telling them it was
Such a disgrace to think men were
The ruler of it. you know
How the goes...the sun they thought
Was circling slave...
and round and round the
Table she goes. carried
The thought right to grave...
And I smell the of the
out minds...who searched
For the hurting of space. and the
they felt inside...
Reflected off the
Slave earth...

As of my life...
Some floating, soaring in space
of my soul
Will turn complete only as will age.

As my tears on my crystal ball,
Magnifies the of christ.
As I blink, his angels him away.
What he said, man tries to
?help god. as reward, he
Wipes our blood his eyes...
And the cross he would
Use for his throne
Not life but death. is the way
All go ? ...carrying the first necklace
Of death...
His preaching the
Of eternal to rest.
Or were his just ufos
Vapor trails from
light year land...
Or was it really
day dream...blemished
By the smudgy finger of man...

And of my life...floating,
soaring in space...
And of bee hives
Even they find a place.

As I wander through my ball,
I suddenly ride upon the of sound.
I see of launching
Pads before the first blade of
turned brown.

And I taste their through
The sky...as the axis turns in womb.
Frozen and animals try to
Hold they had before
morning bloomed...
And I the last rocket up
To the libraries of the meadows.