Luyện nghe bài hát Turn The Page

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

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

As you wander through your stage
And find yourself shovelling
With a jack-handle queen of a broken spade
You must not be
You turn the page

You your goddess down
In disarray
Your halo into decay
by those you loved
But could not hold in behind you
And the dry spell leaves
At a low shutter
Long for you to see
you create your own reality
And that the wait will not enshrine you
And the war that you
pour through your door
To come to your this time
Is all in mind

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

You dreamt a world of
Like you were a duchess
Or Scott King
And the queen does not invite you over for a tea at her
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 need not remain
And in time find
your salvation is mine
As you lightly on the wing this time
Leaving all your baggage

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

And yet for your dancing
On the of a precipice heart to sing
Those serenading soul
That fulfillingness and brings
Releasing you from captive cage
Replacing 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 the page

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