Luyện nghe bài hát Long Slow Waves Of Colour

underneath my
I can see the shape of a glowing
and I smile, and I cry

the it gleams of a perftect bright
and then it shifts to a soft, pale
so precise, and it

it floats and
then soars and
and spins its web over my
falling rain, never the same

delight
with and melody
bright
with myth and

shimmering in slow waves
the swirling all the many shades
of the sky,

the streaking rays of color
they push and until they blend
into one and

so small and
crimson and
and curls around its tail
the lights they shine in my shrine

with
with mirth and
bright
with myth and

ooh, the glimmering hue, so and so new
ooh, the of blue, that open unto




ooh, this beautiful view, so pure and so
leaping up, soaring ever
and close then beside of me go
darting down, further
amber and rose in fading
and trailing off, downward
and into a rippled arch they fall