Luyện nghe bài hát Painting Box

When the of your eyes comes waking through my shadows
just a trace of twilight sleep
I whisper to the baby raindrops on my window
And tell them gently this is not the time that should weep

For somewhere in my mind is a painting box
I have every color there, true
lately when I look inside my painting box
I to pick the colors of you

My Friday evening's footsteps plodding dully this black town
Are far now from the world that I'm in
My eyes are listening to some sounds that I think might be springtime
With daffodils between my I'm laughing at their whim

And somewhere in my mind there is a box
I have every color there, true
Just lately when I inside my painting box
I to pick the colors of you

Oh, somewhere in my mind there is a box
I have every color there, true
Just lately when I look inside my box
I seem to pick the of you

The purple sail above me all the strength of summer
Fishes stop and ask me I am bound
I smile and shake my and say my little ship is sinking
But I kind of like the sea that I'm on and I mind if I do drown

And somewhere in my there is a painting box
I have color there, it's true
Just when I look inside my painting box
I seem to pick the of you