Luyện nghe bài hát Medley, parts of:(i) A Plague Of Lighthouse Keepers

(i)

( )

Still waiting for my saviour, storms tear me from limb
my fingers like seaweed, I'm so far out I'm too far in.

On the table lies paper / and my tower is built on stone /
I only have blunt scissors / I only have the home.
I've been the witness, and the seal of
lingers in the wax that is my head.

I prophesy and then I count the cost
I shine, but shining, dying, I know I am almost lost.

(iii)

( )

No time now for contrition; the for that's long past
The walls are thin as tissue and if I talk I'll crack the
So I only think on how it have been
in silent monologue, in silent scream.

I'm too tired to speak
and as the waves on the bleak
stones of the I start to freak
...and find I am overcome...

(viii) The Thickens

( - Band )

Where is the god that guides my
How can the hands of others me?
When I find what I grope for?
Who is to teach me?

I am me / me are we / we see
any way out of
Crashing sea / atrophied /
has lost my Guinevere.