Luyện nghe bài hát Time Turned Elastic

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

And when I too long, I went outside and stared
outstretched and long, moved straight across the sky (in and out
of focus, in and out of focus)
If I could wrap my around this globe
Hands, the green and brown.
I'd sink the cool, cool ground (in and out of focus, in and out
of focus)

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

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

Now that the turned to gold,
The all glow, frozen and free from time.
And out on my own, I watch it ebb and flow.
Here with the fire low,
In the honey mist that
Crooked maple trembling all around
I feel the that blow.

Out here between the and light
The summers gone, and the reeds bow
As the colors change all the waterline

Oh...

And when it's the landslide will free what flows inside
While all around the collide, you finally see the lines
points towards the light that never dies.

Melody, in the darkness
Take of me now.
Memory, in a corner
fingers are long.
But all around, streaming down, of blue light calling out.

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

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

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

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

Touches these woods and these all paved with gold.
Gleaming in daylight, their voices on.
They're cold while they're pointing, lay in the storm.
And this is bending and swelling around me
Rolling and into the mist around me
The winds all arising in the around me
And the carousel turns into around me.

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