Luyện nghe bài hát Seeds

the bends long, like mother's arms
for these four black tires
and the night, our knuckles tight
we knock off miles and yellow

and when it all comes in it's the thing
it's the blooming in the white of your bright blue eyes
and it all goes past, it's the fastest wind
and we it, we make it, we make it

and we look back, cause we don't need that
and going too fast, and we don't want to, don't want to

the road comes round, it's a curving
and our tired temples try and it proud
cause you get away from all you
all the mistakes you were taught to make

but we don't back, cause we don't need that
and we're too fast, and we don't want to, don't want to

at last we stop when the comes on
and i drive you, like i'm driven to do
and when we then lie still, i still
the road go, and them wheels...

(the minutes dropping off, the are dropping off...)
(obedient kids, obedient kids, look what we missed, being kids...)
(we go by a million minds, we go by a million dreams, a million silent buried
we go by a million lives, we go by a million streets, silent buried seeds...)
(we are seeds...)

and we don't look back, we don't need that
and going too fast, and we don't want to, don't want to
crash...