Luyện nghe bài hát Windsurf

Each day starting the
Terminal and my world's a screen
Exhaust, rain
Gray is the taste of this sleep

But there in the
the sun and the spray
Path of least
In the of the waves...

Song deep in the sea,
Some melody tells me alright
Waist-deep, my dreams
Radiant blues to the blackest

I to windsurf
the sun and the spray
Never winter
Or these days
wistfully, a paper plane
Skipping through the waves

follow blindly
All the teachings of the
That in your eyes
Of and sky
I'll follow
All the teachings of the
That in my eyes:
desire,
Of acquired

Sundown, hesitant
Lie in the shade, still the world's a
Foot-deep, to say,
Sailing to fade from restless sleep

I to windsurf
Or some way
To never feel
Or vanishing days

Tropical
In vague
But I can't stand the
So I it away