Luyện nghe bài hát Kite Flying

The sky was so blue that it blue any longer
The sky ascended our spectrum and forged its own of blue
Every time sky goes back into my mind, the colors shift
The blue gets blue-er and the horizon

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

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

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

It's strange how we try to balance two things that equate in any way
We compensate sadness with food, longing drinking
And with anything to pass the empty days

We make up to feel better
The little devices that alleviates whatever ills us
Like a sky, but my blue 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
Maybe I it up, maybe it was raining.
As my kite higher, I know I saw that blue

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

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

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

That blue the ocean, a mood, a rain cloud, or the sky
But it had to do with your death
It only had to do with me, at least for a

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