Luyện nghe bài hát Images

I think images are worth
repeated from a painting
Images from a painting
a photo worth re-seeing

I love images repeating
Project them the ceiling
Multiply them with screening
See them a different feeling

Images, images
Images, images

Some say images no feeling
I think there's a meaning
Mechanical precision or so seeming
Instigates a cooler

I love of screenings
Things born anew new meanings
I think images are worth
And repeating, and

Images, oh,
Images,

I'm no urban savant
Spewing paint without any
I'm no sphinx, no mystery
What I paint is ordinary

I don't think I'm old or
I think I think I'm thinking
It doesn't what I'm thinking
It's the images that are worth

And
images, images

If looking for a deeper meaning
I'm as deep as high ceiling
If you think technique is
You find me very simple

You might that images boring
Cars and and chairs and flowers
You might me personally boring
Hammer, sickle, Mao Tse

Mao Tse
Those images, those

I think it bears repeating
The images upon the
I love worth repeating
And and repeating

Images,
Those, images, those,