Luyện nghe bài hát Tale of the Tongue

The time is ripe
We are running
I see you closer
to the mask

Come closer treat me
can the dreamer be?
How far we've to know
How we've come to see

And I ask you softly
Oh what the man saw
As I hit the again
Oh the dreamer saw

The street screams of garbage thoughts
The stain of eyes
we glimpse the faintest note
Of some battered men

Of the to know the wise
Fixed fashion them
rules police the street
No of Latif way

down to crude belief
Answer with a quip
Locked inside a nation's
To the red of freedom blue

take the purple side
I'm from day to day
Tales from behind
the guards of our mistakes

Often running
So the dreams that speak in tongues of
the coming day
And if I to lag behind
me the way
The street screams