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 I stay too long, I went outside and stared
Arms outstretched and long, moved straight 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 into the cool, cool ground (in and out of focus, in and out
of focus)

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

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

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

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

Oh...

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

Melody, shelter in the
hold of me now.
Memory, in a corner
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 the dark, it's sky is bleeding
I feel the world turning down.

are the reasons that we lay down on the ground
Drawn through the funnel, all the run together turning round.
for the waves to come and carry me away
Down on the ground the 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 turning in the mist around.
Rolling and turning into the mist me.
Kissed by the water, and held in your arms.
Green you tumble and roll in these fields.
The shapes of the bodies, a in the sun.
While the blossoms all scream and it around me
The earth and memories yields around me.

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

these woods and these waters all paved with gold.
Gleaming in daylight, voices ring on.
They're while they're pointing, lay down in the storm.
And this life is bending and swelling me
and turning into the mist around me
The winds all arising in the around me
And the carousel turns into around me.

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