Luyện nghe bài hát Time Turned Elastic

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

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

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

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

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

Out here between the dark and
The summers gone, and the bow down
As the change all along the waterline

Oh...

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

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

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

These are the reasons we lay down on the ground
Drawn through the funnel, all the run together turning 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,
while the ripples decay in this rolling time.
In cascading, the wind set the in motion
And it's in the mist around.
Rolling and turning into the mist me.
Kissed by the water, and in your mother's arms.
Green where you tumble and in these fields.
The of the bodies, a ship in the sun.
While the blossoms all scream and it around me
The earth and these yields around me.

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

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

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