Luyện nghe bài hát The Architecture Is Still Burning

Here is my ladder grows
Within walking distances of ceilings
And hopefully you will see the bright like my horizon cut in two
And where have the eyes gone that watched me this far
is my staircase curved with splintered paint
Without a railing Il collapse
With blonde paste to intentions,
Your smile in mirrored windows burns the rest of the template
So Il fall into third and see the other shades of grey

Her is my enthalpy, so forgive my violet eyes you see them
The rest of the canvas arranges lie Victorian
The Burns along with myself and this is how shel remember me
Just walking decay

And Il be bare again without any traces of what is called
Nothing surrounds me any more but pictures of
As soft as of eager children

This is dripping skyline setting
And I the smile very well
It mush be imbedded the less fortunate
is no patience left over while I am provided a window key
This of it over speaks