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

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

The boy at Johnny, Johnny wanted to run,
but the kept moving 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, fell on his knees,
started crashing his head the locker,
started crashing his head the locker,
laughing hysterically

When suddenly gets the feeling he's being surrounded by
horses, horses, horses,
in in all directions
white shining silver 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 goes like this, it goes this
Baby mash potato, do the alligator, do the
And you twist the like your baby sister
I want your baby sister, give me your sister, dig your baby sister
Rise up on her knees, do the sweet pea, do the pee pee,
Roll down on her back, got to control, got to lose control,
Got to lose control and then you control,
Then you're rolled down on your back and you it like that,
Like it like that, like it that, like it like that,
you do the watusi, yeah do the watusi
Life is filled with holes, laying there, his sperm coffin
looks down at him and says, Oh, pretty boy,
Can't you show me nothing but ?
Johnny gets up, takes off his jacket,
Taped to his there's the answer,
You got pen knives and jack and
Switchblades preferred, switchblades
Then he cries, then he screams,
Life is of pain, I'm cruisin' through my brain
And I my nose with 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 little place, it's across the tracks,
the tracks 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 down, better calm down,
In the night, in the eye of the
There's a mare black and shining yellow hair,
I put my fingers through her silken and found a stair,
I waste 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 land but the

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

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

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

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

(in the of man)
The waves were in like Arabian stallions
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 started hardening in my
And I the arrows of desire

I put my hand inside his cranium, oh we had a brainiac-amour
But no more, no more, I move 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 snakes and shiny twirling and encircling
Our lives are now entwined, we will fall yes together twining
Your nerves, your of the black shining horse
And my fingers all through the air,
I could feel it, it was the going through my fingers,

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

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

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

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

(how much fits the eyes of a horse?)
He lay, it against his throat (your eyes)
He opened his (your eyes)
His vocal started shooting like (of a horse) mad pituitary glands
The scream he made (and my heart) was so (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 black tube, he felt disintegrate

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

In the
was a man
dancing
to the
Rock &