Luyện nghe bài hát Strands

There is a on the throttle
A at an end
Painted out of a
to bind the strands

To within the barnstorm
Or feeding in the lurch
Just survive by a throw
The wheels at work

be found, if temporary
Sirens stir the seeds of
Gathered clouds or
Signs to walk, place your bet

The squatters on stations
The talkers is hold sway
Verbal backslide out
grapeshot fine spray

No anchor-drop
No tends to show
No finding it
Just a wide tremolo

Broken down, learned
on epitaphs
By regulars
With countenance to back

Echo farewell to
To the of the chase
To the minutes past his
To elysian defaced

No pangs provide
out of the throes
No reverie
Just a wide tremolo

No in pokerface
an ear before you go
No sentence yet
Just a wide swing