Luyện nghe bài hát Turn The Page

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

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

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

You wore goddess down
In jaundiced
Your halo into decay
Swiped by you loved
But not hold in sway behind you
And then the dry leaves
At a low speed
enough for you to see
That you create own reality
And that the wait will not enshrine you
And the war that you
Would pour through door
To come to your this time
Is all in your

Now as you wander through vagabond stage
And you yourself shovelling shit
With a rusty jack-handle of a broken spade
And you yourself kicking dirt around
With your Paris pumps
Of pentacles and precious
You must not be
You turn the page

You a world of things
Like you were a born
Or Coretta King
And the queen not invite you over for a tea at her gaff
In
Or in Buckingham's

Now I'm sure 'Van the of whom I'm a fan
Can surely
As he "It is not why, it just is."
So therefore you need not scarred
And in time you'll
That salvation is mine
As you travel lightly on the this time
all your baggage behind

Now as you wander through your vagabond
And you find yourself shit
a rusty jack-handle queen of a broken spade
And you find kicking dirt around
With your green pumps
Of pentacles and precious
Pulling the from your hair
Dyed from a
You saw in a windows
An 'Everything must go!!' sale
Prominently

And yet waiting for your
On the of a precipice heart to sing
Those serenading soul
fulfillingness and consciousness brings
Releasing you from your captive
Replacing love for all rage
Turning hope on a rope's magic pope kaleidoscope
Into a foot parade
You must not be
(Eyes babe)
You must the page

One thing is
And is change
When the rising
You remain
Move to dry
Move to dry
You've got to on