Luyện nghe bài hát Land:; Horses Land Of A Thousand Dances La Mer(de)

The boy was in the hallway a glass of tea
From the other end of the a rhythm was generating
Another boy was sliding up the
He perfectly with the hallway,
He merged perfectly, the in the hallway

The boy looked at Johnny, wanted to run,
but the movie kept as planned
The boy Johnny, he pushed him against the locker,
He drove it in, he drove it home, he drove it in Johnny
The boy disappeared, Johnny on his knees,
started crashing his against the locker,
started his head against the locker,
laughing hysterically

When suddenly Johnny gets the feeling being surrounded by
horses, horses, horses,
coming in in all
white shining silver studs their nose in flames,
He saw horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses.
Do you know how to pony like maroney
Do you know how to twist, well it goes like this, it goes this
mash potato, do the alligator, do the alligator
And you twist the twister like your baby
I want your baby sister, me your baby sister, dig your baby sister
up on her knees, do the sweet pea, do the sweet pee pee,
Roll down on her back, got to lose control, got to control,
Got to control and then you take control,
Then you're down on your back and you like it like that,
Like it that, like it like that, like it like that,
Then you do the watusi, do the watusi
Life is filled with holes, Johnny's there, his sperm coffin
looks down at him and says, Oh, pretty boy,
Can't you me nothing but surrender ?
Johnny gets up, takes off his jacket,
Taped to his there's the answer,
You got pen and jack knives and
Switchblades preferred, switchblades
he cries, then he screams, saying
Life is full of pain, I'm cruisin' through my
And I fill my nose snow and go Rimbaud,
Go Rimbaud, go Rimbaud,
And go go, and do the watusi, oh do the watusi

a little place, a place called space
It's a pretty little place, across the tracks,
Across the tracks and the name of the is you like it like that,
You like it like that, you like it that, you like it like that,
And the name of the is the
Twistelettes, Twistelettes, Twistelettes, Twistelettes,
Twistelettes, Twistelettes, Twistelettes,

Baby calm down, calm down,
In the night, in the eye of the
There's a mare black and shining with hair,
I put my fingers through her silken hair and a stair,
I didn't waste time, I walked right up and saw that
up there -- is a sea
up there -- is a sea
up there -- is a sea
the the possibility
There is no but the land

(up is just a sea of possibilities)
is no sea but the sea

(up there is a of possibilities)
is no keeper but the key

(up there there are walls of possibilities)
Except for one who possibilities, one who seizes possibilities.

(up there)
I seize the first possibility, is the sea me
I was there with my legs spread like a sailor

(in a sea of possibilities) I felt his hand on my

(on the screen)
And I looked at Johnny and handed him a branch of flame

(in the of man)
The waves were coming in like Arabian
lapping into sea horses
He picked up the blade and he pressed it his smooth throat

(the spoon)
And let it in

(the veins)
Dip in to the sea, to the sea of
It hardening
Dip in to the sea, to the sea of
It hardening in my hand
And I felt the arrows of

I put my hand his cranium, oh we had such a brainiac-amour
But no more, no more, I gotta from my mind to the area

(Go Rimbaud go go Rimbaud)
And go go and do the watusi,
do the watusi, do the watusi ...
Shined open coiled white and shiny twirling and encircling
Our lives are now entwined, we fall yes we're together twining
nerves, your mane of the black shining horse
And my fingers all through the air,
I could it, it was the hair going through my fingers,

(I it I feel it I feel it I feel it)
The hairs were like wires going my body
I I how I
how I
I

(At that of Babel they knew what they were after)

(they knew they were after)
[Everything on the current] up
I tried to it, but it was too warm, too unbelievably smooth,
Like playing in the sea, in the sea of possibility, the
Was a blade, a shiny blade, I the key to the sea of possibilities
There's no land but the

looked at my hands, and a red stream
that went streaming through the like fingers,
arteries, like fingers

(how fits between the eyes of a horse?)
He lay, pressing it his throat (your eyes)
He his throat (your eyes)
His vocal started shooting like (of a horse) mad pituitary glands
The scream he (and my heart) was so high (my heart) pitched that nobody heard,
No one heard cry,
No one heard (Johnny) the flapping in his throat,

(His fingers)
Nobody heard, he was on bed, it was like a sea of jelly,
And so he the first

(his vocal shot up)

(possibility)

(like mad glands)
It was a tube, he felt himself disintegrate

(there is nothing at all)
and go inside the black tube, so he looked out into the steep
saw this sweet young (Fender one)
on the parking meter, leaning on the parking meter

In the
was a man
dancing
to the
Rock &