Luyện nghe bài hát Restoration

written by Don Chaffer on 3/18/99 (from about midnight to am)

got to
got to
got to
got to

it's late at night
I'm thinkin but I'm not
there. Everywhere I turn
a county fair
This booth, that booth, I'm everything that's
and I keep nothing straight except my front tooth

Late NPR
go far
listenin to
in a French bar
I was not a
I do the speed
but I could get high on the I'd read

Oh, got to
Oh, got to
Oh, got to
Oh, got to

I get by the strangest things
and my wife has to deal with my wide mood
Some are mellow
Some nights are
But I want things to just stay this way
I left the bacon fryin in a pan last
I heard a baby cryin in the man
Untended, unmended, my are open-ended
But I believe you can the way I feel

The I'm thinking of
doesn't have a above
the water from the waste that's been therein
This is crystal, not method, not madness
The river is rolling, and the is life
Now I ain't funny
and I ain't queer
I'm say it simple
and I'm say it clear
The is coming
The is coming
Are you ready to be a member of his

Now, let me you to a place
farther outer space
is different
and you love it way
Every is dried up
every tied up
Nothing of the aching is out here

All the things you
have all been
those things inside of you
no being worried
and no being bored
Everything lost has been restored