Luyện nghe bài hát Eleven

Quit faces at the one I love
These errant tightropes that you're of
Can't be undone the instant that set
this scorched and torrid hallowed ground

Or so they say in the
So say in the sea
Set your watch round the
While bleed

I heard a that you lost your job
Was it just hearsay or of factual
This tightrope's set now there's no back
To Sepiata and the Plastic Surgeons

Pineapple cones your bones
cones bleaching your bones
Pineapple

They on the crest of a wave
The cusp of Equinox today but surely go
This of sleep orbited
By thousands of thoughts that will surely go

These satellites fleeced at the
Comprised of the reason of years that will go

As life flashes down
This spirit so fitfully
A signal is from the core
To all the satellites home, home, home, yeah

A of the way
A quart of the still remains
Tsunami that rip at the
Anonymous of blame

A tidal wave
Over the on the hill
The are all burden with lead
Plum bum dementia for them, don't forget