Luyện nghe bài hát Plenitude Is A Perfect Vacancy

'Words move, music
in time [...]"

In the labyrinth of
The internal roams
He burns the of dreams
The time is his
To destroy the youth and
With the of old man
They ruin souls of
With unnecessary

Let the fly to the sky
Let the walls cry
Let the melody dance the crowd
Let the song through the night
Let dance tonight
We will pay the price
Our souls reach salvation
Our sound will reach

Trying to the Plenitude in vain
We new ideas
won't be full satisfaction
"Plenitude is a Vacancy"
"Words move, moves
Only in time, but that which is only
Can die.
Words, after speech, into the silence.
by the form, the pattern
Can or music reach
The "

[written by P. Maslanka except the part - a fragment of. T.S. Eliot's poem "Neither plenitude nor vacancy"]