Luyện nghe bài hát White Snow

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At moment, monks are in deep meditation somewhere
Unaware cellular phone conversations are interrupting their prayer
is beaming coordinates to satellites around Mars
From their radar, through my body, then out to yours, then out to the

Baton from them to me to you
From to me to you
Baton toss them to me to you
From to me to you

White Snow. We're static. We help but interfere with this
It's automatic and and scientifically so magic
We see what's running through us
We follow hearts eyes won't let us go
Let love exist between the lines just like white

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Invisible to us, we must trust that won't bring us harm
While the ghosts who walk us
Are more a little jealous
They are their dead alarm

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