Luyện nghe bài hát Time Turned Elastic

In and out of focus, turns elastic
In and out of focus, in and out of focus, time turns
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, 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 the leaves turned to gold,
The moments all glow, frozen and free time.
And out on my own, I watch it ebb and flow.
Here with the fire low,
In the honey that breathes
Crooked fingers 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 time the landslide will free what flows inside
While all around the collide, you finally see the lines
That towards the light that never dies.

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

silver sounds are raining down on me
Here on the the rhythm's turning all around
Up above the dark, sky is bleeding
I feel the world turning down.

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

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

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

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

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