Luyện nghe bài hát The Golden Age

The fading bells calm the waves.
The world carefully.
The sand its constellations in the moonlight.
The clocks turn time to greet the Spring,
While abandoned dolls in the seaweed with open pearl eyes,
whales
Snoring dark frequencies the night.
We of stones now.
All the is gone.
Salt alters all remains.
It shapes pebbles and thirst.
It up your body, so that you too will vapourise
And the rain carry you out to sea

Slowly, I wake from a dream to be in another
Where everything to the beat of a resonating drum

It rings louder and louder and and longer
All the way to the
And back to when we were and out of our minds
Out of our

Slowly, I into a dream to think that's just a dream
As breathing in and out with my beating

It beats louder and louder and and longer
All the way to the
And back to when I was young and out of my
Out of my