Luyện nghe bài hát Élan

Leave the and let the springtime talk
In from the time before man
to a daffodil tell her tale
Let the guest in, walk out, be the first to greet the

The meadows of await harvest
The cliffs unjumped, cold waters
The creatures yet unseen
Finally your number came up, free fall awaits the

Taste the wine, race the
will guide you from the light
Writing till the end of time

Surf the clouds, race the
It feeds from the undone
Meet me where the cliff the sea

The answer to the riddle before your
Is in dead leaves and fleeting
swans and sedulous mice
Writings on the garden book, in the minute of a lover's

Building a close to the shore
A house of cards a worn out deck
A home the fellowship, poise and calm
Write a lyric for the song only you can

Taste the wine, race the
They will guide you the light
Writing noughts the end of time

Surf the clouds, the dark
It feeds from the runs
Meet me the cliff greets the sea

hard every shooting star
Come to life, mind, have a laugh at the orthodox
Come, drink deep, let the dam of mind
Travel with great Élan, dance a jig at the

Taste the wine, the blind
They will guide you from the
noughts till the end of time

Surf the clouds, the dark
It feeds from the undone
Meet me the cliff greets the sea