Luyện nghe bài hát It's Spring

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

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

To color the
outside the house
Of black and nightmares
Planted long ago by the
a home in their hearts
They never read the
on their doors
They crossed the threshold
So the world is yours!

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