Luyện nghe bài hát Hampstead Incident

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

In the night

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

In the night
In the time

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

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

In the time
In the time

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

In the time
In the time