Luyện nghe bài hát It's Spring

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

To focus on - it time
To leave the own
Is a way to feel about
Placed in your
as a law
To break your will - to give a
Which paint to use - which you use

To the world
From the house
Of black and nightmares
Planted ago by the ones
Without a in their hearts
They never the message
Written on their
They never the threshold
So the outside is yours!

I'm writing something at door
You have to come out to read what was
At your door stands a who looks like you
To on - it needs time
To the own creation
Planted long ago by the
Without a home in their
And they never read the
Written on doors
They crossed the threshold
So the world is yours!