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

The boy was in the hallway drinking a of tea
the other end of the hallway a rhythm was generating
Another boy was up the hallway
He perfectly with the hallway,
He perfectly, the mirror in the hallway

The boy at Johnny, Johnny wanted to run,
but the movie moving as planned
The boy took Johnny, he 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 his head against the locker,
started his head against the locker,
started laughing

When suddenly Johnny gets the feeling being surrounded by
horses, horses, horses,
in in all directions
white shining studs with 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 like this, it goes like this
Baby potato, do the alligator, do the alligator
And you the twister like your baby sister
I want baby sister, give me your baby sister, dig your baby sister
up on her knees, do the sweet pea, do the sweet pee pee,
Roll on her back, got to lose control, got to lose control,
Got to control and then you take control,
Then you're rolled down on your back and you it like that,
Like it like that, like it like that, it like that,
Then you do the watusi, yeah do the
is filled with holes, Johnny's laying there, his sperm coffin
Angel down at him and says, Oh, pretty boy,
Can't you show me but surrender ?
Johnny up, takes off his leather jacket,
to his chest there's the answer,
You got pen and jack knives and
Switchblades preferred, preferred
Then he cries, then he screams,
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

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

Baby calm down, better down,
In the night, in the eye of the
There's a mare black and shining yellow hair,
I put my through her silken hair and found a stair,
I didn't time, I just 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 there is a sea of possibilities)
is no sea but the sea

(up is a wall of possibilities)
There is no but the key

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

(up there)
I seize the possibility, is the sea around me
I was standing 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 and handed him a branch of cold flame

(in the of man)
The waves were coming in like Arabian
Gradually lapping 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 started
Dip in to the sea, to the sea of
It started hardening in my
And I the arrows of desire

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

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

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

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

(they knew they were after)
[Everything on the moved up
I to stop 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 hold the key to the sea of
no land but the land

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

(how much fits between the of a horse?)
He lay, it against his throat (your eyes)
He his throat (your eyes)
His vocal chords shooting like (of a horse) mad pituitary glands
The scream he made (and my heart) was so high (my heart) pitched that heard,
No one heard cry,
No one heard (Johnny) the butterfly in his throat,

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

(his vocal shot up)

(possibility)

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

(there is happening at all)
and go inside the tube, so when he looked out into the steep
saw sweet young thing (Fender one)
Humping on the meter, leaning on the parking meter

In the
was a man
dancing
to the
Rock &