Luyện nghe bài hát WINGS

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

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

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

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

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

up under Ardwick Bridge.
With some veterans from the U.S. War.
They were 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 place I made the purchase, no longer
I'd erased it the bridge.

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

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

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