Luyện nghe bài hát Flickering Flame

When my neurons to direct my thoughts
from divorce and competitive sports
Back to the place all rivers run to the sea
Then I shall be
Yes I shall be

On a see-saw in a land
The jackdaw sat on the hand
And the fiddlers
And the planners plan what be
On a back in a court room
Sat Molly Malone and Bloom
Until the police came down with a new
And swept clean

Like
Like the Eskimo
Like the
And like the
Crazy Horse
I'll be the one to lay down my gun

On the open road in a bar
A pick up band plays a new
When the coloured girls
I my heart boom
When a new song hits the right
When a clearing sky saves an old
When an strikes the mote
mine own eye

Like
Quinn the Eskimo
Like the
And like the
Like Horse
be the last one to lay down my gun

Just out of
Beyond the next
I'll feel the heat of a flickering

On an African Plain by a tree
My old Philippe is waiting for me
Que cera,
What will be will be
When a friend dies and the rise
From that well that never runs dry
And the women their bracelets
And the men take whisky outside

In a on the rue St Denis
The red velvet pulls back to reveal
The place where the dark side the angel in me
The in me

When my synapses pause in my quest for
When my ego lets go of my end of the
To instead on the love that is precious to me
Then I be free
I be free