Luyện nghe bài hát Time Turned Elastic

In and out of focus, turns elastic
In and out of focus, in and out of focus, time turns
In and out of focus, in and out of focus, turns...

And I stay too long, I went outside and stared
outstretched and long, moved straight across the sky (in and out
of focus, in and out of focus)
If I could wrap my around this globe
Hands, touch the and brown.
I'd into the cool, cool ground (in and out of focus, in and out
of focus)

Seen all, all, seen all summer
Seen all, all, seen all spring

But, I'm a submarine, sinks below the ground.
A
I'm a submarine, sinks below the ground.

Now the leaves turned to gold,
The all glow, frozen and free from time.
And out here on my own, I it ebb and flow.
with the fire burning low,
In the honey that breathes
Crooked maple fingers all around
I feel the winds blow.

Out here the dark and light
The gone, and the reeds bow down
As the colors all along the waterline

Oh...

And when it's time the landslide will free what flows
While all around the rocks collide, you see the lines
That points the light that never dies.

Melody, in the darkness
Take of me now.
Memory, trapped in a
fingers are long.
But all around, streaming down, of blue light calling out.

These silver sounds are raining on me
on the wheel the rhythm's turning all around
Up the dark, it's sky is bleeding
I feel the turning upside down.

These are the reasons that we lay on the ground
Drawn through the funnel, all the run together turning round.
Wait for the waves to come and carry me
Down on the ground the sounds of voices in the seem to say.

And as the circles unceasingly,
while the ripples decay in this rolling time.
In cascading, the wind set the wheels in
And it's turning in the around.
Rolling and into the mist around me.
by the water, and held in your mother's arms.
Green where you and roll in these fields.
The shapes of the bodies, a in the sun.
While the blossoms all scream and it sleeps me
The earth and these memories yields me.

In and out of focus, time turns elastic, turns...
In and out of focus, time turns elastic, turns...

Touches these and these waters all paved with gold.
Gleaming in daylight, their ring on.
cold while they're pointing, lay down in the storm.
And this life is bending and around me
Rolling and turning into the around me
The winds all arising in the west me
And the carousel turns into around me.

In and out of focus, turns elastic, time turns...
In and out of focus, time turns elastic, turns...
In and out of focus, time turns elastic, turns...
In and out of focus, time elastic, time turns...