Luyện nghe bài hát Loosely Of Amoebas

Crave...the of ocean roaring
The moisture during nightime

Crave...though rather
To be the director of your
To awkward ecstatic awakenings
By his side, under the of me

Into the waves rising higher
The mermaid home, wish I'd be taken

Like the amoeba
Filling Rockford's cave
My swell sorely
When exposed to the

The conciousness me
the necessary
Inhaling sin, sketching the

Crave...the of ocean roaring
It was all tears mixed sea
I'm by crystal showers and now
tastes too mildy on my tongue

Crave...though rather
To wake the sea-nymph that unseen
Causing ecstatic awakenings
By his side, the ghost of me