Luyện nghe bài hát Time Turned Elastic

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

And when I too long, I went outside and stared
Arms outstretched and long, moved across the sky (in and out
of focus, in and out of focus)
If I could wrap my around this globe
Hands, the green 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
Seen all, seen all, seen all

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

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

Out here between the and light
The summers gone, and the reeds bow
As the colors change all along the

Oh...

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

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

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

These are the reasons that we lay 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 circles unceasingly,
Watch while the ripples decay in this time.
In cascading, the set the wheels 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.
where you tumble and roll in these fields.
The of the bodies, a ship in the sun.
While the all scream and it sleeps around me
The earth and these memories around me.

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

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