Luyện nghe bài hát It's Spring

Spirit is like a finger in the paint of
I'm something at your door
You have to out to read what was written
At your door stands a person who looks you
No sign - no letter - no
Movement is a color and time a

To on - it needs time
To leave the own
Is a way to feel sentences
in your heart
as a law
To break your will - to a choice
Which paint to use - which you use

To the world
outside the house
Of black and nightmares
Planted long ago by the
Without a in their hearts
never read the message
Written on doors
never crossed the threshold
So the outside is yours!

I'm writing something at door
You have to out to read what was written
At your door stands a who looks like you
To focus on - it needs
To leave the own
long ago by the ones
Without a home in hearts
And they read the message
on their doors
They never crossed the
So the outside is yours!