Luyện nghe bài hát Thinking Voyager 2 Type Things

This is the moment that we come
I'm out the breath and the kiss
I'm electric the snap and the crackle of creation
I'm up the mud with the spit

So rise up Brendan
And a drunken Lazarus
Let's traipse the bronze of the evening sky
Like crack kings

2, where are you now?
Looking back at home and
Cold and in the dark void
Winding down and

Ever dimmer thinner
Feebly in the solar winds
I'll you up, sail on, sail on, sail on

On past the howling
electric orange skies
And methane rain
Sail on, turn you up

Never bring me down to again
Let me blaze a trail of glory the sky
Let me traipse across golden high
Let me marvel in wonder and gaze
At the bigness and implausibility of

Yes, stretch out hands
Into you human things
Past blind moons and ice cream
You hurl metal ball of dull intelligence

And show us all our grip
As we too with you
but no less insistent
Like the only fertile

In the vault of being, sail on
Hurtling towards the waiting tomb of worlds
Waiting for the final primary come of
turn you up

And I'm thinking big
I'm thinking about
I'm thinking it's a cheap

we pay for existence
This is the moment we come alive
This is the breath and this is the

No we're in Paris, in the gowns
In the heels, in the snow
And we're spinning Versailles
In a Volkswagen that we'd hired for the day
(At the rate)

The room without the shower was again
"Are we already middle-aged", she
And I said, "I feel nothing, I feel a jelly-fish"
"Mabey it's the Men-O-Pause", she joked

And she laughed her brittle
And we back to bed
And I've been about these things
I've been thinking about 2
And this is the moment we come alive