Luyện nghe bài hát Kite Flying

The sky was so blue that it wasn't blue any
The sky ascended our spectrum and forged its own definition of
Every time that sky goes back into my mind, the shift
The blue gets and the horizon widens

The ink spot in that new blue sky was my
As I raised it into the atmosphere
I felt like I was riding the wind and disappearing the new blue distance
But my feet were on the ground

When I was a child, this was my favorite way to an afternoon
The last time I flew a
The when blue wasn't the ocean, it wasn't a mood, it wasn't rain clouds
And it the sky
This blue was all of
Or I was all of them
And the sky was the sky

My kite was as as the rope would let it go
My were walking on a world no longer my own
The last I flew a kite, I wasn't flying a kite

It's how we try to balance two things that don't equate in any way
We compensate sadness with food, with drinking
And absence with anything to the empty days

We things up to feel better
The little devices that alleviates whatever ills us
Like a blue sky, but my sky was real
It was all my head

The time I flew a kite, the sky wasn't blue and the sky wasn't inside me
I made it up, maybe it was raining.
As my kite rose higher, I know I saw blue

At moment, color splashed into my black and white life
Standing in the middle of an open field with the wind in my face, I lost

And for a minute, I lost your absence
You were gone, you just weren't on my mind
Finally, I could
And my didn't have your aftertaste

That kite had nothing to do with you, is why it released me
It was untainted with my situation
And it possessed my childhood

That wasn't the ocean, a mood, a rain cloud, or the sky
But it had to do with your death
It only had to do me, at least for a moment

As my kite rose higher into that impossible
I about how we never flew kites together