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 when I stay too long, I went 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 arms around this
Hands, the green and brown.
I'd sink 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, submarine below the ground.

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

Out here between the dark and
The summers gone, and the reeds bow
As the colors all along the waterline

Oh...

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

Melody, shelter in the
hold of me now.
Memory, trapped in a
Dark are long.
But all around, streaming down, of blue light calling out.

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

These are the reasons we lay down on the ground
Drawn through the funnel, all the colors run together round.
Wait for the to come and carry me away
on the ground the sounds of voices in the echoes seem to say.

And as the carousel unceasingly,
Watch while the decay in this rolling time.
In cascading, the wind set the in motion
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 tumble and roll in fields.
The of the bodies, a ship in the sun.
While the blossoms all scream and it sleeps me
The earth and these memories around me.

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

Touches woods and these waters all paved with gold.
Gleaming in daylight, voices ring on.
They're cold while they're pointing, lay in the storm.
And this is bending and swelling around me
and turning into the mist around me
The all arising in the west around me
And the carousel into breath 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 elastic, time turns...
In and out of focus, time elastic, time turns...