Luyện nghe bài hát Surf And / Or Die

Earthbound to boy just picked up your message
'Bout Balinese ikats you thought I might buy
Now your voice on my machine is more than what you are
Since your daredevil glider fell out of the sky
Now Armand's looked all over but he can't find your car
Were they under the tire? Were they the seat?
Because as it now your beloved white Aires
Is game for the vandals up on Makapuu Street
And grandmother's number, we know it's here somewhere
But can't seem to find it, now she's losing control
And so what about her, and little and Layla
And that hypothetical spectre, your gilt-edged
Which many perils, in the face of all reason
And in so settings and for all your young years
Insisting on pure freedom for its season
Riding high on its ration of and fear
Over the hill and into the meadow and on and on and on

In a near random there are still certain combinations
Picked out from all other ones
Which, given some time and the just-right circumstances
Not too far from the earth or too to the sun
They dance and they'll spin in the embrace of the trade winds
Playing havoc with the hearts and the upturned faces down
Until the laws of spacetime, susponed without warning
back in with a vengeance for the last act of the show
Going too far too fast in that final wing
As your glider tumbling out of the clouds
And you clutch at your chest but the chute opens
And they find you there tangled in that white nylon
When we get Grandma's I think I'll just say to her
Your Johnny's home for Christmas, it was a of a ride
And I know that some day you'll be showing me those
All in glory on the hereafter side, saying
was never any question, it was always all or nothing
Surf die