Luyện nghe bài hát Windsurf

Each day the same
waste and my world's a screen
Exhaust, permanent
Gray is the taste of this sleep

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

from 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 feel
Or vanishing days
Gliding wistfully, a plane
Skipping the crashing waves

follow blindly
All the of the tide
That look in eyes
Of and sky
follow blindly
All the of the tide
That look in my
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 want to
Or other way
To feel winter
Or these vanishing

Tropical
In vague
But I can't the ocean
So I file it