Luyện nghe bài hát The Death Of Music

[Words and music by Townsend]

Question...
like dog from man...
Terminate thinking...
in your prophecy...

Sun... Son...
Sun it shifts, and subsides
To sleep... sleep

One comes, the will always be
And I am
Are things should not be
They laughed at me but we bothered

My and I
There were no

Now it comes...
across the blue...
Shadows dance the land...
Walls high, deep
Brick and steel gathering
it's just a feeling
...Guess it's a feeling...

may come
The may never be
In you are
Are I need to be
My friends were but they never bothered

Now you and I an
are no others

It's when death becomes musical
...It's
It's like a becomes musical

And it comes...
To make sure that he will rise
And the groans from the
never cried this hard
And the eyes of the ones
never been full of dust
In the of the sea it waits...
...Closer...

Home, nor anywhere on Earth on that final day will anyone be
...one...schooled...together...
the sea...
And we may drown, fly, fall faith
...but the pain be realized
Because the emotions hit as god should
And the mountains will offer no
And the clouds be no cover...
No where we run...

die on me
Don't go
I need you here
In my

The rain come
The rain always be
In I am
Are things that to be
My friends have and I never bothered

and I
There is no

It's like a death becomes
musical