Luyện nghe bài hát Spinning Away

Up on a hill as the day
With my pencil turning moments into
above in the violet sky
A silent plane, it draws a golden chain

One by one all the appear
As the great winds of the planet in
Spinning away like the night sky at
In the million storm, the constellations form

On a under a raven sky
I have no idea what I've drawn
Some kind of change, some kind of spinning
With every single line further out in time

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 rolls round in the stars
In the
I draw, but the lines move 'round in the
In the

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

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