Luyện nghe bài hát The Solid Time of Change

A seasoned witch call you from the depths of your disgrace,
And your liver to the solid mental grace,
And achieve it all with music that came from afar,
Then taste the fruit of man recorded losing all the hour.
And assessing points to nowhere, leading ev'ry one.
A dewdrop can us like the music of the sun,
And away the plain in which we move,
And choose the you're running.

Down at the edge, by the corner,
Not right away, not away.
Close to the edge, by a river,
Not away, not right away.

Crossed the around the changes of the summer,
to call the color of the sky.
Passed around a moment clothed in faster than we see.
over all the time I had to worry,
Leaving all the far from far behind.
We relieve the tension only too out the master's name.

at the end, round by the corner.
Close to the edge, by a river.
Seasons will you by.
I get up, I get down.
Now it's all over and done,
Now that you find, now you're whole.