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

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

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

suddenly Johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by
horses, horses, horses,
coming in in all
white shining silver with their nose in flames,
He saw horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses, horses.
Do you how to pony like bony maroney
Do you how to twist, well it goes like this, it goes like this
mash potato, do the alligator, do the alligator
And you twist the like your baby sister
I want your baby sister, give me your baby sister, dig baby sister
Rise up on her knees, do the pea, do the sweet pee pee,
down on her back, got to lose control, got to lose control,
Got to lose control and then you control,
Then you're rolled on your back and you like it like that,
it like that, like it like that, like it like that,
Then you do the watusi, do the watusi
is filled with holes, Johnny's laying there, his sperm coffin
Angel 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 knives and jack and
Switchblades preferred, switchblades
Then he cries, he screams, saying
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

There's a place, a place called space
a pretty little place, it's 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 like that, you 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
a mare black and shining with yellow hair,
I put my fingers through her silken hair and a stair,
I didn't waste time, I just walked up and saw that
up there -- is a sea
up -- there is a sea
up there -- is a sea
the sea's the
There is no land but the

(up there is 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)
for one who seizes possibilities, one who seizes possibilities.

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

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

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

(in the of man)
The waves 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 started
Dip in to the sea, to the sea of
It started hardening in my
And I felt the arrows of

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

(Go go Rimbaud 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 are now entwined, we will fall yes we're together twining
Your nerves, mane of the black shining horse
And my fingers all entwined the air,
I could feel it, it was the going through my fingers,

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

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

(they what 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
There's no but the land

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

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

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

(his chords shot up)

(possibility)

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

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

In the
was a man
dancing
to the
& roll