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 when I stay too long, I outside 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, the green 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, submarine below the ground.
A
I'm a submarine, sinks below the ground.

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

Out between the dark and light
The gone, and the reeds bow down
As the colors change all the waterline

Oh...

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

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

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

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

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

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

Touches these woods and waters all paved with gold.
Gleaming in daylight, their voices on.
They're while they're 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 turns into breath me.

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