Luyện nghe bài hát Windsurf

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

But in the distance
Through the sun and the
of least resistance
In the of the waves...

from deep in the sea,
Some tells me it's alright
Waist-deep, bury my
blues to the blackest night

I to windsurf
the sun and the spray
Never feel
Or these vanishing
Gliding wistfully, a plane
Skipping through the waves

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

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

I to windsurf
Or other way
To never winter
Or these days

Tropical
In vague
But I stand the ocean
So I file it