Luyện nghe bài hát Kite Flying

The sky was so blue that it wasn't any longer
The sky our spectrum and forged its own definition of blue
Every that 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 higher the atmosphere
I felt like I was riding the wind and disappearing into the new distance
But my feet hard on the ground

I was a child, this was my favorite way to spend an afternoon
The time I flew a kite
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 high as the rope let it go
My were walking on a world no longer my own
The time I flew a kite, I wasn't flying a kite

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

We make things up to feel
The little mnemonic devices that whatever ills us
Like a sky, but my blue sky was real
It was all over my

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

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

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

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

That blue the ocean, a mood, a rain cloud, or the sky
But it had nothing to do with death
It only had to do me, at least for a moment

As my kite rose into that impossible blue
I thought about how we never kites together