Luyện nghe bài hát Downhill

I'm leavin' to walk the road my head
with cord in hand and breath I stand and wave goodbye
goodbye...

the system thinks, while buying blood on Broadway street where the old messiahs go
that pulsing through the atmosphere are to the questions you should know
don't let it go, or it's all downhill from

examples of the responding visions half the time and the other vertigo
off the Earth a thousand times and caught the wind that purifies the soul
you should know, it's all from here

lost out adrift in lights, it's wondrous
in clouds of colors the world will never see
and I am a figment of

wrapped in the shroud of night I scream aloud
but no one hears, so I my stories to satellites
and I am lost inside a

the pattern picks the pockets of the
to front the loss remains the same
and it beckons to the East to the West its eyes
the oscillating rhythm marks its bones
to the young it gives a vision of the and gone
while the old receive a passion to
and the pattern picks the of the palindrome
the oscillating rhythm takes to flight...