Luyện nghe bài hát Time Turned Elastic

In and out of focus, time elastic
In and out of focus, in and out of focus, time elastic
In and out of focus, in and out of focus, turns...

And when I stay too long, I outside and stared
Arms outstretched and long, moved across the sky (in and out
of focus, in and out of focus)
If I could my arms around this globe
Hands, touch the and brown.
I'd into the cool, cool ground (in and out of focus, in and out
of focus)

all, seen all, seen all summer
Seen all, seen all, all spring

But, I'm a submarine, submarine sinks the ground.
A
I'm a submarine, submarine sinks the ground.

Now that the leaves to gold,
The all glow, frozen and free from time.
And out here on my own, I it ebb and flow.
Here the fire burning low,
In the honey that breathes
Crooked maple trembling all around
I the winds that blow.

Out between the dark and light
The gone, and the reeds bow down
As the colors change all along the

Oh...

And when time the landslide will free what flows inside
While all around the collide, you finally see the lines
That points towards the light that dies.

Melody, shelter in the
hold of me now.
Memory, in a corner
Dark are long.
But all around, streaming down, rays of blue calling out.

These silver sounds are raining on me
on the wheel the rhythm's turning all around
Up above the dark, it's sky is
I the world turning upside down.

These are the that we lay down on the ground
through the funnel, all the colors run together turning round.
Wait for the waves to come and me away
Down on the ground the sounds of in the echoes seem to say.

And as the circles unceasingly,
while the ripples decay in this rolling time.
In cascading, the wind set the in motion
And it's turning in the around.
Rolling and into the mist around me.
Kissed by the water, and in your mother's arms.
Green where you and roll in these fields.
The shapes of the bodies, a in the sun.
While the blossoms all scream and it sleeps me
The earth and these memories yields me.

In and out of focus, time elastic, time turns...
In and out of focus, turns elastic, time turns...

Touches woods and these waters all paved with gold.
Gleaming in daylight, their ring on.
They're while they're pointing, lay down in the storm.
And this life is and swelling around me
Rolling and turning into the around me
The all arising in the west around me
And the carousel turns breath around me.

In and out of focus, turns elastic, time turns...
In and out of focus, time elastic, time turns...
In and out of focus, time elastic, time turns...
In and out of focus, time turns elastic, turns...