Luyện nghe bài hát Time Turned Elastic

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

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

Seen all, seen all, seen all
all, seen 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 leaves to gold,
The moments all glow, frozen and free time.
And out here on my own, I it ebb and flow.
Here with the fire low,
In the mist that breathes
Crooked maple fingers trembling all
I feel the winds blow.

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

Oh...

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

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

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

These are the reasons that we lay down on the
through the funnel, all the colors 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 carousel unceasingly,
Watch while the ripples decay in this time.
In cascading, the wind set the wheels in
And turning in the mist around.
and turning into the mist around me.
Kissed by the water, and held in 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 around me
The and these memories yields around me.

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

Touches these and these waters all paved with gold.
in daylight, their 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 winds all arising in the west me
And the carousel turns breath around me.

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