Luyện nghe bài hát Radio Silence

Sliver of sundown, glimmer of
Running in place with knees
Vision of lightning, of sunrise
worlds on the grid of our dreams

And knock 'em all
With a last looming
as old blood
With a warm, rage
And the crack of old

go home

Choking on signal, sucking on
Sodium on the monument's face
Radio London, Radio
Where the poacher's shaking his cage

He was sold for a lifeline, for a crown
Singing an old lie down the
But the radio lapses, the dies
The sky is a screen, an open receiver
an old sound, rattle to life
Spin on an axis, fly into

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