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

You La Pieta
The dotted
The holy flapping
White legs carving
And you traced thoughts on the tablecloth
As you were

So when you
I grabbed the white and tablecloth
And I it out into the empty streets
And I and I laid it to see what I could see

I led my horse along the
the folds and into white
And somehow the way
My my horse slid off sideways and was gone

I mourned and then forgot it
I resumed the
The latitudes and longitudes are me
They're stringing me out the seas forever

say
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I run along the dotted
And I grab my flapping
And the global winds rush me
Shouting this is
A quick fling to the global
That spans the vast

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

He
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A with briefcase and a business suit and tie
He across the perfect lawn
(You the perfect-perfect-perfect lawn?)
And he there at the foot
Of the golden tower

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

He
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You with us when we held
Our meetings at the of the plains
La pieta, topics like life and death
Is ready yet?
Yes, it's a map of the

I run the dotted line
the mountain tops
Past the ice floes
And the Tundra
And I down to see what I can see

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

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