Luyện nghe bài hát Iris (and The Burning Aureole)

Oh, how much I love your
I'm waving like moonbeams on a
Sea
Whenever, wherever mine crosses so
I do feel, until I myself I hide
Behind the on the shore of the
sandcastles.
Broken into shivers, still haunt me.
The in golden armour turns into
Millions of vacant sins ; inner
to find a way out of the flesh, the
Planted one with experiences,
Tassels in faces...
is a sine qua non for us indeed, though,
Absolute reminds me of the age of
Ignorance. But, now as I all those
I've seen so far this burning blood
Red veil "oh, it me soften,
I how terrific it'd be to sojourn two
Thousand years with you ; inept
Dreams...my mansion".
I'm a creature of firma ; as an urn I
Hold and the ashes of my dying race ; as
I up, Iris grows too, but, how can I
Speak to the dry ground about the wet
Of my ?
Wisdom's cavern stands far oceans,
That's for my dear.
Here I feel the crux of all our
Dilemmas, all things won't ever
Touch our flesh, let them go, let them
Behind, let them at the Iris' narcotic
Sight while the flaming will offer
Us pleasure ; the an infant gets
with its mother's white, fluid bribe.