Luyện nghe bài hát Symphony In Blue

Spent a lot of my time looking at
The of my room and my mood
Blue on the walls, out of my mouth
The sort of blue between clouds the sun comes out
The sort of blue in those eyes you get hung up

that feeling of meaninglessness sets in
Go blowing my on God
The light in the with the neon arms
The meek he seeks, the he calms
The head of the good department

I see myself suddenly on the piano as a
My terrible fear of dying, no longer with me
For now I that I'm needed for the symphony

I associate with red
The colour of my heart when dead
Red in my when the jealousy flies
Red in my from the emotional ties
Manipulation, the danger

The more I think about sex the better it
Here we a purpose in life
Good for the circulation
for releasing the tension
The of our reincarnations

I see myself suddenly on the as a melody
My terrible of dying, no longer plays with me
For now I know that I'm needed for the

a lot of my time looking at blue