Luyện nghe bài hát The Moon Is Calling

The moon is the seas are calling
Now I cannot
They're saying something projecting
Signals the deep

I read it somewhere that we be
Burning in the
hard to believe but I hear voices
And I cannot it secret

The recursive tuner
It's like the tolling of a
me up
me out
Take me to the
I'm not running

me up
me out
I want nature to be so
Wind and
Inky blue that on and on
In the day

plan it it wasn't habit
I don't speak to
I'm busy tracing I don't what now
for relief

They something
They're telling us
We don't want to

The recursive tuner
Is the tolling of a bell
me up
me out
Take me to the
I'm not anymore

me up
me out
Take me to the
I'm not anymore

I want nature to be so
and rain
Inky blue goes on and on
In the day