Luyện nghe bài hát Imaginary Flock

1:

The sunrise in the morning, all the stars
Walking down the sea lane, on the salt
They carry pinch of madness, in a haul
The light the freeway, but they don't even stop
they even stop
They even

2:

The hollow soil gives a fabric to the turf
Marching of the workers, sends down the torn
Rising of the Phoenix and its confounded
The is meant for healing, for the imaginary flock
flock