Luyện nghe bài hát WINGS

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

X 17.