Luyện nghe bài hát Songsmith

A writer like a works of iron
The jagged edges tempered into solid scripts for
Solitary craftsman at his console audio discrete
An ever changing sets the stage; the twains shall meet
In a strong

Just a working stiff
He is a
In a strange
"restoration"
It's the new riffs that count (no mainstream playing 13/4...)

out of silence-complete the curve
The maintaining his avant-garde nerve
Innovation his palette-the urge and the
Adrenalin flowing, he can't even unless-
elements and special fx
Conform to all his whims, an text
But he'd sing for the if he just had the time
a vocal ideal and a long lyric line
He is a

Break out of silence-complete the
The maintaining his avant-garde nerve
Innovation his palette-the and the test
Adrenalin flowing, he can't rest unless-
elements and special effects

Conform to all his whims, an text
And he'd for the media if he had equal time
With a vocal and a long lyric line
He is a
not too late for the songsmith

The opens for creativity
Give a backseat to conspiracy
the signature and the melody
Of the flow in polyphony
Will the last?
his trade survive?
In a of commerce
Can he hope to
If his sequence is not contrived
Keep him now
to keep him alive

We the songsmith...