Luyện nghe bài hát Map Of The World (Part I)

You mentioned La
The line
The flapping dress
White carving darkness
And you traced your on the tablecloth
As you speaking

So when you
I the white and telling tablecloth
And I carried it out into the empty
And I and I it down to see what I could see

I led my horse the latitudes
Across the folds and into
And along the way
My my slid off sideways and was gone forever

I and then forgot about it
I the line
The and longitudes are calling me
They're stringing me out the seas forever

say
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Map of the

I run the dotted line
And I grab my flapping
And the winds rush past me
Shouting this is
A quick fling to the edge
That the vast expanse

To where the meet like relay-runners
To the snow caps do and the snow-fleurs try
I one arm up to the sky
To touch a - an eagle flies
And a on the other side
He waves to me

He
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A stick-figure with briefcase and a suit and tie
He across the perfect lawn
(You mean the lawn?)
And he stands at the foot
Of the golden office

He says, "I must get to work
I have to get somehow"
But the golden tower
Was just a cliff the sun was on
So he, so he ran up along the cliff and was gone

He
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You were with us when we
Our meetings at the edge of the
La pieta, broad topics life and death
Is dinner yet?
Yes, it's a map of the

I run the dotted line
the mountain tops
Past the ice floes
And the outlying
And I circle down to see I can see

I can see ten men of the
Ten pegs upon the
Ten men stony faces
Facing west where night
Shadows in the
Where the faces of the used to be

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