Luyện nghe bài hát The Ghost Song

Shake dreams your hair
My child, my sweet one
Choose the day, the sign of your day
The divinity
First you see

A radiant beach in a cool jeweled moon
Couples naked race by its quiet side
And we laugh like soft, mad
Smug in the woolly brains of infancy
The music and are all around us

Choose they croon the ancient
The time has come
Choose now, they
Beneath the
Beside an ancient

Enter again the forest
Enter the hot
with us
Everything is up and dances

scattered,
On dawns bleeding
crowd the young childs,
Fragile mind

We assembled inside,
This and insane theater
To our lust for our life,
And flee the swarming of the streets.

The barns have
The kept,
And one of all the rest
To and save us
the divine mockery of words,
Music temperament.

Ooh creator of being
us one more hour,
To our art
And our lives.

We need great copulations,
When kings murders
Are allowed to free,
A thousand arise from the land
are the feast we are promised?

One more

you oh lord
For the white light
you oh lord
For the white blind

A city from the sea
I had a splitting
witch the feature is maid