Luyện nghe bài hát Series of Dreams

I was of a series of dreams
Where comes up to the top
stays down where it's wounded
And comes to a stop
thinking of anything specific
Like in a dream, someone wakes up and screams
Nothing too very
thinking of a series of dreams

Thinking of a of dreams
Where the time and the fly
And no exit in any direction
'Cept the one that you see with your eyes
Wasn't making any connection
Wasn't falling for any intricate
Nothing would pass inspection
thinking of a series of dreams

Dreams where the is folded
Into the you are hurled
And the cards are no good you're holding
Unless they're from world

In one, the was frozen
In another, I a crime
In one, I was running, and in
All I seemed to be was climb
looking for any special assistance
Not going to any great
I'd already the distance
Just thinking of a of dreams

Dreams the umbrella is folded
Into the path you are
And the cards are no that you're holding
Unless they're another world

I'd gone the distance
Just thinking of a series of