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 mirror in the

The boy at Johnny, 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 deep in
The boy disappeared, fell on his knees,
started his head against the locker,
crashing his head against the locker,
started laughing

When suddenly Johnny the feeling he's being surrounded by
horses, horses, horses,
coming in in all
white shining silver studs with their in flames,
He saw horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses.
Do you how to pony like bony maroney
Do you know how to twist, well it goes this, it goes like this
Baby mash potato, do the alligator, do the
And you twist the twister your baby sister
I want your baby sister, give me your 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,
you're rolled down on your back and you like it like that,
Like it like that, like it like that, it like that,
Then you do the watusi, do the watusi
is filled with holes, Johnny's laying there, his sperm coffin
Angel looks down at him and says, Oh, boy,
Can't you me nothing but surrender ?
gets up, takes off his leather jacket,
Taped to his there's the answer,
You got pen knives and knives and
preferred, switchblades preferred
Then he cries, then he screams,
is full 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 pretty little place, across the tracks,
Across the and the name of the place is you like it like that,
You it like that, you like it like that, you like it like that,
And the of the band 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 hair and found 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 sea's the
is no land but the land

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

(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 such a
But no more, no more, I gotta move from my to the area

(Go go Rimbaud go Rimbaud)
And go go and do the watusi,
do the watusi, do the watusi ...
Shined open coiled snakes white and twirling and encircling
Our lives are now entwined, we will yes we're together twining
Your nerves, mane of the black shining horse
And my fingers all through the air,
I feel 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 Tower of Babel they knew what they were after)

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

at my hands, and there's a red stream
that went streaming through the sands fingers,
like arteries, fingers

(how much fits the eyes of a horse?)
He lay, pressing it his throat (your eyes)
He opened his (your eyes)
His vocal chords 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 that cry,
No one heard (Johnny) the butterfly 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 chords up)

(possibility)

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

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

In the
was a man
dancing
to the
Rock &