Luyện nghe bài hát Hampstead Incident

Standing by the Everyman, the rigging on my sail
Rain fell to sounds of harpsichords, to the of fairy tale
The heath was hung in magic mists, enchanted glades
I'll taste a taste until my mind drifts from this scene and

In the time

sparkle in the grass, I polish them with thought
On my lash there in my eye a of light is caught
Fortunes told in of sand, here I am is all I know
Candy in children's hair, everywhere I go

In the night
In the night

is the clown of love, I paint his face a smile
Anyone we ever make, we make in style, yeah

Yeah, strange girls with radar screens, yeah
And as quick as hate
I won't just now, later on maybe and even I'll wait

In the time
In the time

Standing by the Everyman, digging the rigging on my
Rain fell to sounds of harpsichords, to the spell of tale
The was hung in magic mists, enchanted dripping glades
I'll a taste until my mind drifts from this scene and fades

In the night
In the night