Luyện nghe bài hát Time Turned Elastic

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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 went and stared
Arms outstretched and long, straight across the sky (in and out
of focus, in and out of focus)
If I could my arms around this globe
Hands, touch the 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 burning low,
In the mist that breathes
Crooked maple trembling all around
I feel the winds blow.

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

Oh...

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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