Luyện nghe bài hát Mellotron Scratch

A flame inside my hand
A compromise, I planned
out the finer strands

And I'm looking at a blank now
Should I it up with words somehow?

I something in her ear
I bare my but she don't hear

The of a mellotron
It seemed to make her cry
Well, maybe she us
Collecting up in the sky

The of a mellotron
It seemed to make her cry

I lay her gently on my
She leave me, yes I know

And I'm looking at a page now
I fill it up with words somehow?

The of a mellotron
It always seemed to her cry
Well, she remembers us
space up in the sky

The scratching of a
It seemed to make her cry
Well, maybe she us
space up in the sky

Don't look back black
let the memory of the sound
Drag you

Don't look back black
Don't let the memory of the
Drag you

Don't back into black
Don't let the of the sound
you down
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