Luyện nghe bài hát Turn The Page

You chose age
To speak with a prima ballerina's
And of all the kingdoms
That would swoop
Stick
Then to ignore you

No pot pan, guitar man
Or Apollo myth
To seal your
your plate
And just worship and adore you
But the pills you
you no thrill
So travel lightly on the wing time
Leaving all your behind

As you wander your vagabond stage
And find shovelling shit
With a rusty jack-handle queen of a broken
You must not be
You must turn the

You wore goddess down
In disarray
Your halo fell into
by those you loved
But could not hold in sway you
And then the dry leaves
At a low speed
enough for you to see
That you your own reality
And that the wait alone will not you
And the war that you
pour through your door
To come to your rescue this
Is all in mind

Now as you wander through your vagabond
And you find shovelling shit
With a jack-handle queen of a broken spade
And you find kicking dirt around
your Paris green pumps
Of pentacles and jade
You not be afraid
You turn the page

You dreamt a world of
you were a duchess born
Or Coretta King
And the queen does not invite you for a tea at her gaff
In
Or in back-yard

Now I'm sure the Man' of whom I'm a fan
Can surely
As he said "It is not why, it is."
So therefore you not remain scarred
And in you'll find
That your salvation is
As you lightly on the wing this time
Leaving all your behind

Now as you wander through vagabond stage
And you find yourself shovelling
With a jack-handle queen of a broken spade
And you find yourself kicking around
With your Paris pumps
Of pentacles and precious
the roots from your hair
Dyed a bottle
You saw in a with
An 'Everything go!!' sale sign
Prominently

And yet waiting for dancing
On the edge of a precipice heart to
serenading soul songs
That fulfillingness and consciousness
Releasing you from captive cage
love for all your rage
Turning hope on a rope's magic pope kaleidoscope
Into a rabbit's parade
You must not be
(Eyes babe)
You must turn the

One is sure
And that is
When the water's
You remain
to dry land
Move to dry
got to move on