Luyện nghe bài hát Nothing But A Blur From A Bullet Train

Wearing a of mist
Glowing pink and
In the afternoon
Sprawling a hub
They gave way to patches of

The wine colored
Unfolded as we tumbled our rooms
And our travel kinks floated
As we the sunrise
And stained the lake a hazy

And the jade tree green
And the trees
'N' the thoughts of
Our sun and evergreens
Are like feathers at your feet

Nothing but a blur from a train
A picturesque, old teahouse a carp pond
As we trundled out of the
As we out of the tunnel