Luyện nghe bài hát The Open Landscape

sweet little voice that repeats "they" say,
airy an open landscape fertile for thoughts that have yet to grow...
so allow me to plant i know.
every sign turn away from this sweet little waist and porcelain face
so deathly pale but with light to shine on my pathetic life.

i try to stay abstract and intact, but she me to the flame,
and silences the words, and leaves me again.

on the crowds of repressed inmates,
shaking fists at the thought of escape,
you and i could live the first day
we breathed the light and the earth shake.

i try to stay abstract and intact, but she me to the flame,
and the words, and leaves me here again.