Luyện nghe bài hát Flickering Flame

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

On a see-saw in a strange
The sat on the Cardinal's hand
And the played
And the planners plan would be
On a back seat in a room
Sat Malone and Leopold Bloom
the police came down with a new broom
And them clean

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

On the road in a bar room
A pick up plays a new tune
the coloured girls sing
I feel my boom
When a new hits the right note
When a sky saves an old boat
an insight strikes the mote
From own eye

Like
Like the Eskimo
the Blackfoot
And the Arapaho
Like Horse
I'll be the one to lay down my gun

out of sight
Beyond the next
I'll feel the of a flickering flame

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

In a pied-a-terre on the rue St
The red velvet curtain pulls back to
The place the dark side meets the angel in me
The in me

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