Luyện nghe bài hát Something's on The Move

She a black tiara, rare gems upon her fingers
And she from distant waters, where northern lights explode
To celebrate the dawning, of the new of winter
Gathering momentum on the icy road

With chill mists swirling, like petticoats in
on horizons for ten thousand years
The lady of the ice sounds, a deathly rumble
Titanic children lost in melting crystal tears

Oh, sunshine, take me now away here
I'm a on a spiral in a groove
And the turntable spins, as the last begins
And the man says, something's on the move

Capturing black in a glass fronted museum
The white queen rolls on the of the dawn
Squeezing through the valleys, briefly in the corries
The ice mates and a new age is born

Oh, sunshine, take me now from here
I'm a needle on a in a groove
And the turntable spins, as the last begins
And the weather man says, something's on the

Driving all her, un-stoppable, un-straining
Her cold creaking mass follows down
Thin fingers seek, to embrace the sill warm bundles
That on the doorsteps of a white London town

Oh, sunshine, take me now from here
I'm a on a spiral in a groove
And the spins, as the last waltz begins
And the weather man says, something's on the

She wore a black tiara, gems upon her fingers
She came distant waters, where northern lights explode
To celebrate the dawning, of the new wastes of
Gathering royal momentum on the icy

Oh, sunshine, take me now away here
I'm a needle on a spiral in a
And the turntable spins, as the last begins
And the man says, something's on the move