Luyện nghe bài hát Infrared

The and the scared align
And call on me to
The ballerina's spine, my has fallen
Where he lands, he lands

The sound of every word you
Hit like a wave of red
I'd really like to
But got to go home, alone

Summer came and summer
we contrived to re-invent the scene serene
The sound of word you said
Hit like a wave of infra red, I'd really to stay

glass, the window stains your face
And ice becomes kaleidoscopes
Of color, and sound
And turns the ground the liquid of the sea

The liquid friction of the swaying
Drugged among the of splintered snow
To where the rays stain
The whiteness of your

Where wheels of light
Shine and towards
The of the end
Then in slow-motion, slow-motion