Luyện nghe bài hát Hampstead Incident

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

In the night

Crystals sparkle in the grass, I polish with thought
On my there in my eye a star of light is caught
Fortunes told in grains of sand, here I am is all I
Candy stuck in hair, everywhere I go

In the night
In the time

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

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

In the time
In the time

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

In the night
In the time