Luyện nghe bài hát Spinning Away

Up on a as the day dissolves
With my pencil turning moments into
High above in the sky
A silent silver plane, it draws a chain

One by one all the appear
As the great of the planet spiral in
away like the night sky at Arles
In the million insect storm, the constellations

On a hill under a sky
I no idea exactly what I've drawn
Some of change, some kind of spinning away
With every single line moving further out in

And now as the pale rides in the stars
In the
Her form in my pale lines in the stars
In the

And there as the world rolls in the stars
In the
I draw, but the lines 'round in the stars
In the

And there as the great wheels in the stars
In the
I draw, but my drawing fades in the
In the

And now as the old sun in the stars
In the
I draw and the four sigh in the stars
In the