Luyện nghe bài hát It's Spring

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

To focus on - it needs
To leave the own
Is a way to about sentences
in your heart
as a law
To your will - to give a choice
Which paint to use - paint you use

To the world
From outside the
Of and white nightmares
long ago by the ones
Without a home in their
They never the message
on their doors
They crossed the threshold
So the outside is yours!

I'm something at your door
You have to come out to read what was
At your stands a person who looks like you
To focus on - it time
To the own creation
Planted ago by the ones
Without a in their hearts
And never read the message
on their doors
They never the threshold
So the world is yours!