Luyện nghe bài hát Kite Flying

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

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

When I was a child, was my favorite way to spend an afternoon
The last I flew a kite
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 walking on a world no longer my own
The last time I flew a kite, I wasn't flying a

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

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

The last time I 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 splashed into my black and life
Standing in the middle of an open field with the wind in my face, I lost

And just for a minute, I lost 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 with you, which is why it me
It was untainted with my present
And it solely possessed my

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

As my kite rose higher into that blue
I thought about how we never flew kites