Luyện nghe bài hát WINGS

Day by day.
The moon on me.
Day by day.
The gains on me.

Purchased pair of wings.
I took to doing HOVERING.
Here is a list of things.

HOVERED mid-air a study.
An academic his chin,
in the dust of some cheap magazines.
His rust, could not burn them up.

Recruited gremlins.
To get me clear of the routes.
I paid them off stuffing from my wings.
They had some fun those cheapo airline snobs.

The stuffing made me hit a timelock.
I ended up in the sixties.
been there for one hundred and twenty five years.
A small alteration of the past. Can time into space.

Ended up Ardwick Bridge.
With some from the U.S. Civil War.
They under Irish patronage.
We dead a stupid sergeant,
but I got hit in the crossfire.
The lucky hit me hit a time lock.

But, I got back.
The place I made the purchase, no exists
I'd it under the bridge.

Day by day.
The moon towards me
By things.
The came towards me.

So now I in ditches.
And hide away from kids.
The rot and feather under me.
The rot and curl right under me.
A small of the past.
Can time into space.
touches can alter more than a mere decade.

X 17.