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 hallway a was generating
Another boy was up the hallway
He merged perfectly the hallway,
He merged perfectly, the mirror in the

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 his head against the locker,
started crashing his head the locker,
started laughing

suddenly Johnny gets the feeling he's being surrounded by
horses, horses, horses,
in in all directions
white shining silver studs with 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 this, it goes like this
mash potato, do the alligator, do the alligator
And you twist the twister like baby sister
I want your baby sister, give me your baby sister, dig your sister
up on her knees, do the sweet pea, do the sweet pee pee,
Roll down on her back, got to control, got to lose control,
Got to lose control and you take control,
Then you're rolled down on your back and you like it that,
Like it like that, like it that, like it like that,
Then you do the watusi, do the watusi
Life is filled holes, Johnny's laying there, his sperm coffin
Angel down at him and says, Oh, pretty boy,
you show me nothing but surrender ?
Johnny gets up, off his leather jacket,
Taped to his chest the answer,
You got pen knives and knives and
preferred, switchblades preferred
Then he cries, then he screams,
Life is full of pain, I'm through my brain
And I fill my nose with and go Rimbaud,
Go Rimbaud, go Rimbaud,
And go Johnny go, and do the watusi, oh do the

a little place, a place called space
It's a pretty little place, it's the tracks,
Across the tracks and the name of the 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, better 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 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 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)
There is no but the key

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

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

(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
Gradually into sea horses
He picked up the blade and he it against 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 of desire

I put my hand his cranium, oh we had such a brainiac-amour
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 coiled snakes white and shiny twirling and encircling
Our are now entwined, we will fall yes we're together twining
nerves, your mane of the black shining horse
And my all entwined through the air,
I feel 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 of Babel they knew what they were after)

(they what they were after)
[Everything on the moved up
I tried to it, but it was too warm, too unbelievably smooth,
playing in the sea, in the sea of possibility, the possibility
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 there's a red
that went streaming through the like fingers,
like arteries, like

(how much fits the eyes 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) that nobody heard,
No one that cry,
No one (Johnny) the butterfly flapping in his throat,

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

(his vocal shot up)

(possibility)

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

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

In the
was a man
dancing
to the
& roll