Luyện nghe bài hát Transcendental Reunion

From 20,000 high,
Saw the below me,
just like Christmas.
We slowly,
And the curve of the passed
With all of that
Above a ocean.
Now we all are arriving.

Grab the baggage.
Join the for the mad run.
Take a place in the line.
Where does come from?
As we on forward,
As we for inspection,
Now be holding that line up.
At the end redemption.

Now I'm stamped and I'm through.
I up my position
At the of the canyon,
prayers of contrition.
Now deliver my suitcase
all mischief and peril.
Now the of it circling
Is a to the faithful.

me my staring,
For my envy,
In the of Arrivals,
the great river empties,
It's and porters.
All the it carries
To be by flowers, grandfathers, and babies.

There is no one to me;
Yet I'm all but surrounded,
By the and embracing,
By the joy unbounding.
The and relations
over hemispheres,
reunion.
All vanish here.

We are traveling.
We are together.
We're gathering.
We are or pleasure.
We are or coming.
We're finding our way
To the destination;
And night into day.

In a giant belly,
I flew the ocean.
From 20,000 high,
How those lights glowing.