Luyện nghe bài hát Mescal Rite 2

I'm the happy wandering the horizon
The self-aggravating divine
And I'll be reborn under a disguise
In the circle of smoke 'round the fire in your
With the perfect assurance of a master
I will paint you a picture of the plan
With none of your reasons and of your rhyme
Give me two scoops of sugar and the world is just
it

Onyxes and granites and
And the of gold and the marbled swirls
And the endless folds of glistening
Watch them bubbling effortlessly, colours
of vision and an orgy of taste
And the and the sacreds are graced
a sense of the past, I'm behind in the race
All the in the world won't eclipse my embrace
it

Like we're flowing, like water we're cool
Flowing upstream and down the pool
Going to the ocean explain it away
And ya my words and to enter the bay
While at the ending committed no crime
Just open your ears and let my voice be guide
Keep hands off the trigger, I'm controlling this ride
Irrigate the green fields of your inside
it

I'm the happy wandering the horizon
The self-aggravating master
And be reborn under a human disguise
In the circle of smoke 'round the fire in eyes