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

(i)

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Still waiting for my saviour, tear me limb 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 scissors / I only have the bluntest home.
I've the witness, and the seal of death
lingers in the wax that is my head.

I disaster and then I count the cost
I shine, but shining, dying, I know that I am lost.

(iii)

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

I'm too tired to speak
and as the waves crash on the
stones of the tower I start to
...and that I am overcome...

(viii) The Thickens

( Hammill - )

Where is the god that guides my
How can the hands of others me?
When will I find what I 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.